In hues of gold, a color rare and bright,
A tapestry of life, a wondrous sight.
The sunflower stands tall, its petals bold,
A beacon of warmth, a story untold.
Two men, entwined by love’s eternal grace,
Their hearts aflame, in passion’s warm embrace.
Like lions fierce, their spirits fiercely roar,
Defying norms, they dare to love and soar.
A silver chalice, gleaming in the light,
A symbol of their love, both pure and bright.
A vessel filled with dreams, with hope untamed,
Their love, the elixir, forever unblamed.
For love knows not the boundaries that bind,
Nor color, object, or the animal kind.
In Shakespeare’s realm, where love’s true essence thrives,
Two men entwined, their love forever strives.
Let not the world’s disdain their spirits smother,
For love’s true power conquers any other.
In colors, animals, and objects grand,
Their love, eternal, shall forever stand.























