In golden hues, a tale unfolds,
Of love entwined, as fate beholds.
A color rare, like sunset’s gleam,
Emerald green, a lover’s dream.
Two noble hearts, by love’s sweet chance,
Found solace in a tender dance.
A lion bold, with fiery mane,
A symbol of strength, devoid of disdain.
Amidst this tale, a silver thread,
A gleaming sword, by honor led.
Its blade unsheathed, a beacon bright,
Guiding love’s path through darkest night.
Two men, their souls forever bound,
In secret love, they both had found.
Their hearts aflame, no fear to smother,
Defying odds, they loved each other.
Through trials faced, their love held true,
A bond unbreakable, like morning dew.
For love knows not the bounds of time,
Nor cares for judgment, cruel and unkind.
So let this tale, in vibrant hue,
Remind the world, love’s colors anew.
That love, like rainbows, knows no measure,
And men who love, find endless treasure.
