Riddle of the Heart

That which holds with a powerful grip;
from its reach you cannot slip.
It has no hands to use to hold.
To the one is new, to the many old.
You cannot run. Don't try to hide.
This mystic force will steal your pride.
It speaks to you without a voice.
You have to listen. You have no choice.
No matter if you're weak or strong;
It may lead you right or lead you wrong.