Love

A simple poem about love.

Love is the answer to everything
Not always symbolized by a ring

At times, it pushes and pulls at us
But in time, it becomes wondrous

It can make even me into a poet
Or take my worst fear and show it

How it happens, nobody knows
But it fills shelves, rows upon rows

I take it in and make it my all
Because, with it, I can never fall