In twilight’s glow, a hue unknown to sight,
Emerald, vibrant, bathed in nature’s light.
An ancient tale of ardor shall unfold,
Of two men’s love, a story to be told.
A regal beast, a lion fierce and grand,
With golden mane, the king of all the land.
Its mighty roar, a symphony of might,
Echoing love, through day and starry night.
A simple object, humble yet profound,
A feather, light, upon the grassy ground.
Its gentle touch, a whisper in the breeze,
Unveiling love, that only true hearts seize.
Two noble souls, entwined in passion’s dance,
Their love, forbidden, yet they took a chance.
With courage strong, their spirits intertwined,
A love like theirs, no boundaries can bind.
For love knows naught of color, shape, or kind,
It soars above, transcending space and time.
In this sweet tale, their love shall never fade,
For love, untethered, shall forever serenade.
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