My first Love Poem

Love….
A word that comes and goes
Only few people understand its true meaning.
Love…
A word that requires avocation by human beings.
It does not conspire to hurt or harm others
However, it may suborn an individual to reach desperate measures to save it.
Love….
It castigates hate with its happy and joyous expressions.
Loved ones beseech it.
Lovers importune it.
Love…
Whenever one hurts those around them,
It forces them into a shrift to straighten their relationships.
Love…
No man can be wooed into it.
It just sneaks into lives to make them better.
Love…
So many people use it in vain,
However, it stands through better or worse times.
Thank God for Love!