In golden hue, the sun doth shine so bright,
A color rare, like dreams in midday light.
A yellow canvas, vibrant and so bold,
A color that doth warm the heart, I’m told.
A noble swan, with feathers pure and white,
Graceful creature, gliding through the night.
Its elegance and beauty, none surpass,
A symbol of love, in its gentle grasp.
A quill, so poised, upon the parchment lay,
Ink flowing freely, words in disarray.
An object that doth give voice to the soul,
A vessel for emotions, tales untold.
Two men, entwined, their love a sacred flame,
Defying norms, society’s cruel game.
Their hearts aflame, their spirits intertwined,
In love’s embrace, their souls forever bind.
Oh, let not judgment cloud their love’s pure light,
For love knows no bounds, nor wrong from right.
Let colors blend, let animals take flight,
And let love’s triumph shine forever bright.
