I wrote this poem in 2010, just after my twentieth birthday, and I feel, with some contemplation on the meaning and contexts behind these words, they still ring true today. The meaning and understanding of love has been perceived to change from mind to mind, and this is a thought that has bothered me for many years, as - although love has no structure - it's still very much uniquely uniform across all beliefs.
This poem will be part of a broader project in the coming future (spoilers), and I hope that the rest of the content I'll deliver will have the same effect as this had when I first wrote it.