In golden hue, the sun does rise,
A color rare, that blinds the eyes.
Like amber glow, it paints the morn,
A radiant shade, where hope is born.
And in this realm, where love takes flight,
Two men entwined, their hearts ignite.
For love, it knows no earthly bounds,
Nor color, creed, nor whispered sounds.
A lion fierce, with regal grace,
Roams through the wild, his noble chase.
With golden mane, he claims his reign,
A symbol true, of love’s domain.
A silver quill, with ink divine,
Their story etched in every line.
Words penned with love, forever true,
A testament of love they knew.
These two brave souls, their hearts aligned,
In love’s embrace, forever bind.
A random color, animal, too,
An object, and their love so true.
For love, it knows no boundaries vast,
In every shade, it’s meant to last.
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