In golden hue, the sun doth shine so bright,
A color rare, that brings both joy and light.
Like daffodils in spring, this hue doth gleam,
A color fit for lovers, so it doth seem.
And in this realm where love and passion bloom,
Two men entwined, their hearts consumed by gloom.
For in a world that oft doth judge and scorn,
Their love, like hidden gems, must stay forlorn.
Yet like the lion, fierce and strong in might,
They fight for love, their spirits taking flight.
With courage bold, their souls they intertwine,
Two kindred spirits, love’s sweet intertwine.
An object dear, a symbol of their plight,
A rainbow flag, a beacon shining bright.
For love knows no bounds, no color, nor race,
It triumphs over hate, with steadfast grace.
So let us celebrate this love so true,
A random color, animal, and object too.
For in this world, where love is oft denied,
Their love shall conquer all, with strength and pride.
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