Because it is sincere , it won’t become regret
Because it is innocent it can’t be classified as childish
Because it is timid you can’t sneer it off as cowardice
Because it is shy you can’t dismiss the possibility
Because it is persistent it can’t be treated as a disease
Because it hurts all the time, it can’t be ignored like a shoe bite
Because it does not yield , it can’t be stretched beyond this
Because there is one more door there is no guarantee I will open it
Because it refuses to die it can’t be called life .
It may be called Love.