Oh, wondrous hue of crimson red,
A shade that fills my heart with dread,
For in its depths I see the fire,
That burns with love and fierce desire.
And what of creatures that do roam,
The fields and forests far from home?
A creature fierce, a lion bold,
Whose mane shines bright like purest gold.
An object rare, a silver ring,
That binds two hearts in love’s sweet sting,
A symbol of their endless bond,
A pledge that they will both abscond.
Two men, who love with all their might,
Whose hearts are pure, whose love is bright,
A love that knows no bounds or fear,
A love that’s true and ever clear.
So let the color red ignite,
And let the lion’s roar take flight,
For love will conquer all, we know,
And in its warmth, we’ll bask and glow.
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