In golden hue, the sun does rise each morn,
And bathes the world in warmth, so brightly born.
But lo, a color rare, not oft beheld,
Emerges from the palette, truth compelled.
Majestic purple, regal and divine,
A hue that doth the heart and soul entwine.
As vibrant as the amethyst’s embrace,
It paints the sky with elegance and grace.
Two men, entwined in love’s sweet tender hold,
Their hearts aflame, a story yet untold.
With courage, they defy society’s scorn,
For love knows naught of boundaries, reborn.
A peacock, proud and radiant, they see,
A symbol of their love, forever free.
Its plumes, like love’s embrace, spread far and wide,
In vibrant hues, their love cannot hide.
And in their hands, a silver pocket watch,
A testament to love’s enduring notch.
For time may pass, but love remains steadfast,
Two souls entwined, their love forever cast.
So let the world behold this love so true,
A random color, animal, object too.
For love knows no constraint, no earthly tether,
And in its wake, it brings us joy and pleasure.
