Love

There is no fixed shape to its containment.
It cannot be contained.
It is formless, and all forms.
Its presence causes a spurt in self-generation.
Its absence creates more potential space for it to fill.
The strongest of men can be defeated by it--
The weakest of hearts made invincible.
It is necessary for survival, for without its drive the young would starve, the village fall apart, all mating would cease.
The yield of it is the produce of our system.
It is invisible.
Everywhere one looks, it is seen.
It is equated with God…
And is just as unprovable.