In golden hue, the sun’s bright rays doth dance,
A color rare, like love’s sweet, tender glance.
Amber, the hue that paints the sky above,
A color bold, like two hearts bound by love.
And in this tale, a noble beast doth roam,
A creature strong, with mane as white as foam.
The lion proud, with courage fierce and true,
A symbol bold, of love shared by these two.
Upon the stage, a mirror they do hold,
An object plain, reflecting stories untold.
A looking glass, where secrets intertwine,
A witness true, to love that’s so divine.
Two men, entwined, their souls forever tied,
With love so deep, no bounds can it abide.
Their hearts aflame, like fire’s gentle heat,
A love that’s pure, no power can defeat.
So let us celebrate this love so rare,
With colors bright, and creatures strong and fair.
For love knows not the boundaries we see,
It blooms in all its beauty, wild and free.
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