In golden hue, a color rare to find,
A radiant glow, as if from heaven’s light,
A shade of glory, captivating minds,
A random color, bringing pure delight.
Behold! A lion, fierce and strong in might,
With fiery mane, a king of regal grace,
Roaming the plains, his roar instills fright,
An animal bold, a symbol of embrace.
A silver sword, its blade so sharp and true,
A random object, gleaming in the sun,
A weapon forged, to honor and pursue,
Its purpose clear, when battles are begun.
Two men entwined, their hearts forever bound,
A love that blooms, where prejudice is drowned.
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