In golden hue, the color of sun’s ray,
A vibrant hue that dances in the light,
Emerald green, a shade that holds its sway,
A color born to captivate the sight.
A lion fierce, with mane of fiery gold,
A creature proud, with strength that knows no bounds,
His regal heart, a story yet untold,
A king of beasts, where majesty resounds.
A quill, the scribe’s companion through the years,
A tool that weaves the tales of love and woe,
It dips in ink, and words begin to appear,
A vessel for emotions that doth flow.
Two men, entwined in love’s enduring grace,
Defying norms, their hearts in sweet embrace.
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