In hues of gold, a color rare,
A radiant glow, beyond compare,
The sunflower stands tall and bright,
A symbol of love’s purest light.
Two men, entwined in tender grace,
Their souls aflame, a warm embrace,
In this world, where love is free,
They find solace, unity.
A feather, light as whispered sigh,
A token of love, soaring high,
Caressed by zephyrs, swift and kind,
A symbol of love, they’re sure to find.
With hearts entwined, their love takes flight,
Defying darkness, shining bright,
For love, like colors, knows no bounds,
And in their hearts, eternal love resounds.
So let the sunflower’s golden hue,
Reflect the love that they pursue,
For love, in all its vibrant shades,
Transcends all barriers, never fades.
In this tapestry of life’s grand art,
Their love, a masterpiece, shall impart,
A testament to love’s sweet power,
In colors, animals, and objects, every hour.























