Mysteries of Love

Who is to comprehend the Mysteries of love?
Who is to say that they choose whom they fall in love with?
Love is mysterious Entity,
It pounces on the most unsuspecting prey.
No one is immune,
It effects everyone,
everywhere, at any time,
It comes on slowly,
then you finally notice it.
It is person you would least expect,
or the person you treasure most.
Love's effects are vast and somewhat unknown,
A strange entity love is.
It Feed off of all.
No one is immune to this beautiful and harsh entity,
it pounces on the most unsuspecting prey,
But it is not evil or even a little bad,
Love is a great thing.

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Hiya Nate.

Good poem, i liked it, keep writing :)