Oh, royal hue of emerald green,
Thou art the envy of all seen.
The peacock struts with regal grace,
Its feathers shining in this place.
A golden goblet, rich and rare,
Filled with wine beyond compare.
Two men stand, hand in hand,
Their love like a golden strand.
One with hair as black as night,
The other with eyes so bright.
Their love, a flame that cannot die,
Burning bright against the sky.
In this world of hate and fear,
Their love shines crystal clear.
For love knows no bounds,
In the hearts of these two hounds.
So raise a toast to love so true,
In the colors of green and blue.
For love conquers all, they say,
In the light of a brand new day.
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