unspoken

what of a love unspoken?
is it weaker without a name,
does this love deserve to exist without a title,
because i dare no share its name,
does that make me cruel and cold deny the work of my salvation,
because i chose to let it grow,
people tend to choke that which they do not understand,
why shouldnt i be weary,
and withhold this love from man,
what of alove unspoken,
no one ever knows,
but this is a love that lasts,
and in secrecy it grows.