In hues unknown, a color rare,
Emerald green, beyond compare.
Like forest leaves kissed by the sun,
A shade that only nature spun.
And in this realm, where colors thrive,
Two souls entwined, their love alive.
Two men, their hearts forever bound,
In love’s embrace, their solace found.
The lion roars, majestic beast,
Symbol of strength, from west to east.
With noble mane, a golden crown,
He guards their love, unyielding, proud.
A quill, a pen, a writer’s might,
An object true, both day and night.
With words, they paint a love profound,
Their tale, forever shall resound.
In shadows cast, their love concealed,
Yet in their hearts, it’s all revealed.
For love knows not the bounds of time,
Nor gender, race, or paradigm.
So let their love, like colors blend,
With lion’s strength, and words transcend.
For in this world, where love is true,
Their bond, eternal, shall imbue.