Love that creates and destroys

It is seen in the divine blue blossoms of the bluebells,
in the soft whisper of the breeze,
amidst the warm embrace of a mother, 
in the rustle of the trees and chirp of the birds,
and every touch of ours.
Its is as blind as a goldfish
and as irrational and pi,
It makes us a child.
In it we are deceived by trivial trinkets to the eye,
rather than the melody of the true soul.
But it is just as endless as the horizon.
It rises and falls each day like Apollo and his chariot.
It gives palpable happiness.
But if it isn't mirrored back.
it gives us grief stronger than the force of water — 
a hundred miles deep in the ocean, 
Unrequited love drowns you in the deepest dark trenches
Scattering your serene soul,
stealing the fire from your eyes
bringing all kinds of misery and sadness that exist,
In this wide whirling vortex called love.
This is Love, it destroys to create and creates to destroy!