Oh, crimson hue, the color of love’s flame,
A fiery passion that no man can tame.
A lion, fierce and proud, with mane so grand,
Symbol of strength in this enchanted land.
A sword, sharp and true, in battle’s might,
A trusty companion in the darkest night.
Two men, bound by love, in heart and soul,
Their love as pure as the morning’s gold.
With courage and honor, they face the world,
Their love unfurled, like a banner unfurled.
In the face of adversity, they stand strong,
Their love enduring, like a timeless song.
So let us raise a toast, to love so true,
To the crimson, lion, sword, and the two.
For in their love, we find our own,
A bond unbroken, like a precious stone.
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