The love of the heart
And the love of the mind
Don’t always agree on the matter.
And emotional find
Aren’t always connected together.
They each have a sphere
In a different domain,
Which meet on sporadic occasion.
Whenever they near
On a mutual plane,
Their circles combine in equation.
It’s when they’re designed
Of dissimilar size,
They form an unbalanced distortion,
But when they’re aligned
They unlikely comprise
A ratio of golden proportion.
|Jerry CorstensA visionary dreamer with a blind passion for self-reflection and contemplating life, a self-proclaimed philosopher with poetic ambitions. He’s serious about helping people with the insights he gathered, but playful in the way he communicates his wisdom. It made him leave a career as environmental engineer behind, in favor of becoming a personal development coach and thought-provoking writer.|