The Maker of Spirits

I saw the Maker of the Spirits,

injecting them with Love.

For Love was something very complex like the Maker.

When a Spirit could figure out what Love was,

they could then find the Maker.

Many Spirits roamed the Earth and Space seeking Love.

Always trying to figure out its complex pattern.

Until one day, She found Him and They found Love.

The Maker greeted them both with great Joy.

She and Him stayed with the Maker forever. 

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