In golden hue, where sunbeams dance and gleam,
A color rare, as if from some sweet dream,
Emerald green, the envy of the earth,
A shade that speaks of nature’s wondrous birth.
And in this realm, where vibrant colors blend,
Two men, entwined, their love they do commend,
Like falcons soaring through the azure skies,
Their hearts entangled, bound by loving ties.
A peacock, proud, with feathers bright and grand,
Struts forth, displaying nature’s lavish hand.
Its regal beauty, like their love, displayed,
No judgment cast, nor prejudice portrayed.
An inkwell, filled with words of love profound,
Their stories penned, forever to resound.
Their love, a tale, engraved in timeless art,
Two souls entwined, forever in each heart.
Let not the world in ignorance decree,
For love knows naught of color, shape, or plea.
In vibrant hues, their love forever true,
A testament that love is love, in every hue.