In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A tapestry of sunbeams, pure and true,
A random color, shining with delight,
Like love’s own radiance, forever new.
And in this realm, where love’s sweet passions dwell,
Two men, entwined in bonds that none can sever,
Their souls aflame, a story they do tell,
Of love’s endurance, stronger than endeavor.
A random animal, a noble steed,
With strength and grace, it gallops through the night,
Symbolic of their love, a faithful creed,
Guiding them through shadows, shining bright.
A random object, simple yet profound,
A silver ring, their promise to each other,
A token of their love, forever bound,
A symbol of their bond, no need to smother.
In Shakespeare’s realm, their love shall ever be,
A testament to love, for all to see.
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