Oh, the color of azure skies above,
A hue so pure, like a gentle dove.
The animal, a lion fierce and bold,
With a mane of gold, a sight to behold.
A silver sword, sharp and true,
A symbol of their love so new.
Two men, hearts entwined in passion’s fire,
Their love burning bright, never to tire.
They walk hand in hand, through fields of green,
Their love like a painting, a masterpiece unseen.
In each other’s arms, they find solace and peace,
Their love a bond that will never cease.
So let the world judge and scorn,
For their love shall never be torn.
For in each other’s eyes, they find their truth,
A love so pure, eternal youth.
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