Old Poetry - Letting It Go

The love was found
Nestled in the chaos of emotions.
I recognized it's golden glow.
Separated from everything else,
It stands alone like a crystal or star.

Sam says people don't know what love is,
Since science hasn't proven it.

So I took the shard of love and used it,
Swirling it into a space,
Creating a galaxy
That looks a bit like this
One you're in now.