In golden hues of amber’s warm embrace,
A tale unfolds, where love shall find its place.
A color chosen, vibrant and bright,
Emerald green, a beacon in the night.
Two men, entwined by love’s enduring thread,
With hearts aflame, their souls forever wed.
Their love, a bond that time cannot erase,
A testament to passion’s gentle grace.
The animal, a swan with feathers white,
Symbol of love, a creature’s tender plight.
Its grace and elegance, a perfect choice,
To mirror love’s sweet melody and voice.
An object, humble yet holds great allure,
A simple book, where feelings shall endure.
Within its pages, love’s tale shall unfold,
A testament to hearts that can’t be sold.
So let this sonnet sing their love’s refrain,
An ode to colors, animals, and pain.
For love knows not the bounds of time or space,
In Shakespeare’s words, two men find their embrace.
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