Cake Of Love

Baking the cake of love;

Into the oven of the heart,

One must have to start.

Put the fragrances of seasons;

Autumn for separation,

Spring for aspiration.

Add the flavors of sensation;

warmth, care, and respect,

Which have a taste of prospect?

Let's blend it with hands of heart;

Add little dry fruits of moments,

Mingled with adornments.

Put the stake onto Griddle;

Now have wait with constancy,

Baked love cake glance radiancy.