Lovers' Bible nests

Love's like a rising sun
      When you get into love!
Full of sweet memories and appetising
       With a vehement flames that waters
Of this world cannot quench
       And intoxicates even than excess of wisky
By baking a wishful hearts of love
      When 'tis rearing out it's wings likes a dove
Sreading to give warmth and glamour
       'Tis like a honeymoon between two devoted hearts
And it's journey seems endless
       When the fire and ovation of love is hot and loudest

But  when it's sun is runnig to set,
       'Tis time you are going out of love
Love turns sour like a messed egg-roasts
        And loses it's charms and flames
Love breeds hatred and their happiness
        Begets sorrowful sickness
With tortured and sored hearts
         It procures the wishes and tears
Of dissappointment and unforgetale regrets
        And eclipses into a naked darkness
So then, love is a game of gambles
        In faith and of fate to either win or lose