In golden hue, a radiant sight behold,
A color rare, like sun’s embrace so bold.
Amber, thou art the jewel of the day,
A shade that dances, chasing gloom away.
And in this realm, where love’s sweet stories bloom,
Two souls entwined, their hearts no longer gloom.
For love, it knows no bounds, no earthly tether,
Two men, united in love’s gentle weather.
A lion fierce, with mane of fiery red,
A creature strong, by nature’s hand well bred.
With noble roar, he guards their love’s domain,
Protecting them from hurt, from any pain.
A silver quill, an object steeped in grace,
A tool to write their love’s eternal chase.
With every stroke, their words of love unfold,
A tale of passion, written bright in gold.
So let us celebrate this love so true,
Embrace the colors, creatures, and objects too.
For love, it knows no boundaries, no strife,
A gift to cherish, for all of human life.