In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A tapestry of sunbeams, pure delight.
A random color, vibrant as can be,
Embracing life, a sight for all to see.
A mighty lion roams the verdant plains,
With fiery mane, his majesty remains.
A random beast, fierce and yet so grand,
Symbol of strength, protector of the land.
A feathered quill, a scribe’s devoted friend,
Words flow like ink, a tale without an end.
A random object, wisdom it imparts,
Recording tales of love and broken hearts.
Two men entwined, their love a sacred flame,
Defying norms, society’s cruel game.
Their souls aflame, their spirits intertwined,
A love that’s pure, an eternal bind.
In golden hue, a lion’s fierce display,
A quill records the love that can’t betray.
Two men, their hearts entwined, forever true,
A testament to love, in colors new.
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