In golden hue, the sun’s bright rays unfold,
A color rare, like secrets yet untold.
Amber, the shade that paints the world with grace,
With warmth and radiance, it lights each space.
Behold the lion, fierce and proud in stride,
With fiery mane, he roams the wild’s wide.
His regal roar, a symphony of might,
Commands respect, his presence shining bright.
And in this tale, a pocket watch appears,
A timepiece old, that’s witnessed countless years.
Its hands, like whispers, mark the fleeting days,
A symbol of the bond that love conveys.
Two men, entwined, their hearts forever bound,
Their love, a force that cannot be unwound.
In tender touch, they find solace and peace,
Their souls entangled, love shall never cease.
So let us celebrate love’s vibrant hue,
Embrace the lion’s strength, the watch’s view.
For colors, creatures, objects, all may fade,
But love endures, in every shade displayed.