Oh, crimson hue, so rich and bold,
A color of passion, a sight to behold.
A lion roars with mighty grace,
In the golden savannah, he finds his place.
A sword, sharp and true, a warrior’s friend,
In battle, it will defend and mend.
Two men, their love a flame so bright,
In secret, they meet under the moon’s soft light.
Their hearts entwined, their souls aflame,
In each other’s arms, they find no shame.
Despite the world’s cruel gaze,
Their love endures, in endless ways.
For love knows no bounds, no rules to bind,
In their embrace, true happiness they find.
So let them love, let them be free,
For love is love, for all to see.
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