Love, A Microcosm Of Life. Poem by Giving Man

We have a crush, an inkling of love the two bands show a life may begin
We love and are loved by our beloved, a belly swollen birthes life a new.
It grows, goes through trials and ills, ailments it stills, it may end at any time, for death may come, end in sorrows.
it's inevitable by death and loss or separation, by slow erosion by ills or wills.
Love will pass and end in still. Hurt shall heart be, ache and pang, gripped by loss then they toss.
But worry not for life can't last forever.
Love in time and love we'll, for love shall end at any moment like death of them who walk and live. Death of love shan't hinder him.