In golden hue, behold the sunlit morn,
A color rare, like dreams of love newborn.
A vibrant yellow, kissed by nature’s grace,
A hue that paints the canvas of embrace.
Two men, entwined by fate’s enduring thread,
Their love, a secret whispered, left unsaid.
Yet in their hearts, a fire burns so bright,
Their souls aflame, entangled in the night.
An eagle soars, majestic in the sky,
Its wings, a symbol of love’s daring high.
With grace and strength, it soars through heavens wide,
A testament to love they cannot hide.
A silver ring, a symbol of their bond,
A cherished object, treasured and beyond.
A silent vow, a promise sealed with care,
Love’s emblem, worn with pride, forever there.
For love, like colors, knows no bounds or rules,
It paints the world, defying ancient fools.
And in this tale, where hearts and spirits blend,
Two men, united, find a love that transcends.
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