In golden rays, behold the color rare,
A hue that doth the eyes enchant and please.
A hue that dances in the summer’s air,
And whispers secrets to the whispering trees.
A noble lion, fierce and strong, I see,
With fiery mane that roars across the plain.
A symbol of courage and majesty,
A king whose rule no mortal can restrain.
An hourglass, its sand forever flows,
A symbol of time’s ceaseless, swift advance.
A reminder that life’s brevity bestows,
A precious chance for love and sweet romance.
Two men, entwined in love’s eternal flame,
Their hearts aflame, their souls forever bound.
Their love, a beacon, casting out all shame,
In Shakespeare’s world, where love knows no surround.
For love, like colors, animals, and things,
Transcends all boundaries, and forever sings.
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