The Love we share embraces all.
Those who seek, those who flee,
Those with backs against the wall.
The Love is there for all to see,
Right inside this world of care.
The Love was there before, alone,
No space-time, hot, cold or anywhere.
Even the small blue dot we call home.
For primordial Love is in with strings.
Love is a dimension of the multiverse
With maths and calculus creating things.
To have forgotten that’s the human curse.