In golden hues, a color rare and bright,
A sunlit tapestry, a radiant sight,
A random color, kissed by heaven’s art,
A golden thread that weaves within the heart.
Two men, entwined in love’s eternal flame,
Their souls aflame, their hearts forever tame,
A love unbound, unyielding, pure and true,
A bond that shatters prejudice anew.
An owl, majestic guardian of night,
With piercing eyes that see beyond the light,
A random animal, wise and discreet,
Whose wisdom guides these men, their love complete.
A pocket watch, a relic of the past,
A random object, memories amassed,
Each tick and tock, a moment’s precious breath,
A testament to love, defying death.
With golden color, owl, and ticking time,
Two men embrace, their love a sacred rhyme,
In Shakespeare’s verse, their story shall be told,
For love knows not the limits to unfold.
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