Cycles of Love
Love is a never ending cycle
a feeling encased in a circle
sometimes keep hearts in a shackle
while others surmount a pinnacle.
Love is longed by all creatures
regardless of kind it is felt by nature
but sad experience others endure
from game players seeking adventure.
Love is a seed of feeling planted within
bearing fruits of happiness and pain
taste of bitterness curtails sweet refrain
while tears and laughter challenge a domain.
Love is a colorful world on the onset
everything smells awfully sweet
words uttered are musical lyrics
moments together are but ecstatic.
Love changes like season in the process
and patience beaten by impending mess
when words aren't enough to express
a lace of strain heightens to sadness.
If love however, weathers every storm
flaunting rainbows in the skies form
sun brightly shines with its entire norm
love glows with the cycles of the moon.
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