In golden hue, the sun’s warm kiss did grace,
A color rare, like amber’s gentle trace.
And in this realm, where love’s sweet tale unfurled,
Two souls entwined, their hearts forever twirled.
A lion bold, majestic in its might,
With fiery mane, a captivating sight.
Its roar, a symphony, both fierce and true,
Yet gentle eyes, a love that pierced right through.
An hourglass, a vessel for their time,
Its sands, a metaphor, their love’s prime.
For as the grains, relentless, swiftly fall,
Their bond grew stronger, standing proud and tall.
Two men, their spirits bound by love’s embrace,
A union pure, defying time and space.
With tender words, they wove a tapestry,
Of love and joy, a tale for all to see.
Let prejudice be silenced, hearts set free,
For love is love, in any form it be.
In golden hue, their love forever true,
Two men, one lion, and an hourglass, too.
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