In shadows cast by twilight’s gentle hue,
A tale unfolds, where love and friendship grew.
With colors vibrant, let us now embark,
And weave a tapestry, in Shakespeare’s mark.
Behold! A color, bold as summer’s sun,
A hue that gleams, as if two souls were one.
A golden radiance, like fields of wheat,
That binds two hearts, in love’s eternal beat.
An animal, majestic, strong and grand,
A lion, king of beasts, in desert sand.
With fiery mane, his courage stands supreme,
A symbol of their love, a cherished dream.
An object rare, adorned with gems and gold,
A chalice, crafted, stories yet untold.
Within its depths, their passion finds its place,
A vessel, holding love’s ethereal grace.
Two men entwined, their love no bounds can keep,
Their souls aflame, in passion’s fiery sweep.
Though shadows cast, their hearts remain steadfast,
Together bound, their love shall ever last.
