we exist in this world...

so we exist in this world
to experience? to live? to learn? to love?
it seems so superficial sometimes
but i trust that someday i might see the point
but what is there besides love
what can exist besides the basis for human existence?
i know not the answerbut i fear it lies in the heart of experience
at what point do we cave to life?
when do we make a conscious effort to realize
that we can do nothing for ourselves
only providence and other loves can truly affect us
mind boggling this seems
almost too philosophically elite
but i have made an honest observation
that love is the cornerstone, yet it is also a crux