No Qualm No Foul

It’s like a storm that rages in the night but has nothing to do but to destroy whatever stands in its wake.

What am I?

Hate.

Hate is destructive and makes lands turn into chaotic cesspools of manure.

Yet, it is love that remains strong in the days’ where insolence rules.

Love is productive and makes everything grow. For it is that Love never fails and is the consistent presence of truth that protects humanity throughout the ages.