What miracle made this foundling.

What is the thing that conceived of love?

Was it just fate?

What makes us creatures bond?

Do the animals all have love too?

What drives us to propagate ourselves?

To make small versions.

Is it love or just the nature of this universe?

What force makes love devour will,

and makes the seeds flower?

Who is this foundling, Love?

What is this outcast, this orphan,

this waif of life.