Mind The Heart

The mind’s the tool we use to steer,

It shapes the path that brought us here,

A guide through life, both night and day,

Yet where it leads is what we pay.

It builds a heaven, bright and wide,

Or locks a prison deep inside,

A compass true , or twisted well,

It makes our world a home or hell.

To know its course, just pause and feel,

Your life reveals what thoughts conceal,

The tone of heart, the weight of breath,

Will show a road of life or death.

And once you take its wheel in hand,

No dream is far, no hope is banned,

The mind will move where you command,

Yet heart, not thought, should steer the hand.

Cathrine Hottran 2025