Mould it into man He said.
Mould it into food and water.
Squeeze it, make a dark hole in time.
Stretch it across the universal expanse.
Make from it the very space
that is home to all its forms.
Concentrate it in a smile.
In potent strength let it bind
all mothers to their child.
Let it be the centre
of all that will ever be.
And when man finds it within himself
let it reveal the earth and heavens
and all beings that do dwell therein
as one family, living in eternal harmony.
That is what it is; universal love,
and its companion, indescribable bliss.
David Taylor
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-s-companion/
