I wish love had a formula.

A way to calculate its allure,

To measure its strength and endurance,

And predict its every occurrence.



If only love could be quantified,

With a math equation firmly applied,

We could solve every mystery,

And find the answers we seek with ease.



Perhaps it starts with a simple equation,

or some variation,

An energy that never fades,

A force always presents, always sustained.



Or maybe it’s more complex,

Involving matrices and vectors and effects,

A formula so intricate,

That only a true genius could calculate.



But if we could find love’s formula,

And make sense of its pattern and formula,

We could chart its course and its destiny,

And understand the mysteries of eternity.



So let us search for love’s formula,

And decode its secrets, one by one,

For though it’s a mystery to us now,

Its power will always shine like the sun.