In golden hues, a color rare and bright,
A tapestry of sunsets, pure delight,
A random color, chosen by the fates,
To tell a tale of love that never abates.
Two men, entwined in passion’s tender grace,
Their souls aflame, their hearts a sacred space,
With love that knows no bounds, no earthly tether,
They dance in shadows, hand in hand together.
An eagle soars above, majestic flight,
A symbol of their love, pure and upright,
Its wings, like love, can reach the highest peak,
Defying all that seeks to make them weak.
A pocket watch, a symbol of their time,
Each minute shared, a moment so sublime,
For time may pass, but love will never fade,
In bonds of love, their spirits are conveyed.
So let this tale of color, love, and plight,
Remind us all, true love knows no respite,
For love, like colors, knows no bounds or hue,
Embrace it all, for love is love, and true.























