In golden hues, a tale shall now unfold,
Of love’s embrace, in words of olden mold.
A color, chosen by the fickle hand,
Emerald green, like nature’s vibrant band.
Two men, whose hearts entwined with love’s sweet grace,
Defying norms, they sought their own embrace.
Like doves, they soared upon affection’s wing,
Their souls entangled in a sacred ring.
An object, humble yet with purpose grand,
A simple book, held tightly in their hand.
Within its pages, secrets yet untold,
A refuge, where their love could freely unfold.
Amidst a world that cast its judgment’s frown,
They stood together, never to back down.
For love knows not the boundaries of time,
Nor cares for those who deem it as a crime.
So let this tale of color, love, and might,
Illuminate the darkness with its light.
For love, like rainbows, knows no bounds or tether,
In every hue, it binds us all together.
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