Heart is Pass'e
The heart is pass'e
it's the brain that wins the day
All knowledge and thought beckons
as the noodle in your head reckons
The heart beats our blood in time
the brain is who we are defined
The heart now can be replaced
without our brain we are erased
Every triumph that man evolved
each problem and crisis solved
It was the brain that saved the day
by thinking our troubles away
Yet the heart feels for love
reasons cannot be found
the joy the pain of love
within our heart is profound
The brain can become dense
for love makes no sense
Reasons cannot explain
the hearts desires so vain
Yes the brain is a marvel to behold
In our hearts resides our soul.
Copyright © Fritz Purdum | Year Posted 2025
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