Oh, how the color blue doth shine so bright,
As if the sky itself hath come to light.
And with it, a creature doth appear,
A majestic eagle, soaring without fear.
But what is this? An object, small and round,
A bauble, perhaps, that doth astound.
For in the hands of two men it doth reside,
Their love for each other they cannot hide.
One doth hold it close, with a smile so sweet,
While the other doth gaze upon him, complete.
Their love doth flourish, like a flower in bloom,
And in each other’s arms, they find their room.
Oh, how the color blue, the eagle, and the bauble,
Doth pale in comparison to the love that is noble.
For in the hearts of these two men, it doth reside,
And in their love, they shall forever abide.
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