In the realm of colors, let us speak of gold,
A hue so bright, a treasure to behold.
Like the sun’s rays, it shines with pure delight,
A symbol of love, burning ever bright.
Now turn your gaze to a creature so rare,
The graceful swan, gliding without a care.
Its beauty unmatched, its presence divine,
A symbol of love, in every line.
And lo, behold a sword, sharp and true,
A weapon of power, a force to subdue.
Yet in the hands of two men, love intertwined,
It becomes a symbol of hearts entwined.
For love knows no bounds, no rules, no laws,
It conquers all, without a pause.
So let us raise our voices high,
And celebrate love, until we die.
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