In golden hue, a radiant sight to see,
A color rare, like sun’s warm kiss, it be.
Amber, the shade that dances with delight,
Embracing day, and banishing the night.
A creature bold, with feathers, proud and grand,
The peacock struts, as if it owns the land.
Its regal plumes, a vibrant, dazzling show,
A symbol of love’s ardor, all may know.
Behold, a glass, a vessel, crystal clear,
Reflecting truths, both far and ever near.
Its fragile form, a prism to the soul,
Revealing secrets, making spirits whole.
Two noble men, their hearts entwined as one,
Their love, a flame, that cannot be undone.
Like amber’s glow, their passion burns so bright,
Inseparable, they conquer darkest night.
Let not the world, with prejudice and scorn,
Diminish love, that’s beautifully born.
For love, like colors, animals, objects true,
Is boundless, limitless, and meant for you.
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