it is a choice,

your heart’s voice

it is a force,

that you just cant force

some are left unspoken

some others let the risks taken

it is so obvious,

even without being suspicious

it is something that you feel

layer by layer you peel

it knows its own time

it has its own rhyme

more than something that makes your heart melt

it is something that is deeply felt

sometimes it is left unsaid

and some other time it is underpaid

it is something that you freely give

without expecting to receive

it is never about you

nor about the two

it is about the One that all respect is due

that it must be pure and true