In golden hues of sunlit morn,
A color rare, like dreams unborn,
Emerald green, with envy’s grace,
Shall be the shade that paints this space.
Two noble men, with hearts entwined,
Their love, a bond that fate designed,
Like swans that glide on tranquil lake,
Their souls entangled, ne’er to break.
A tiger fierce, with fiery might,
Symbol of strength, in darkest night,
Shall be the beast that guards their love,
With eyes that gleam like stars above.
A silver quill, with words profound,
An object pure, by muses crowned,
Shall be the tool to tell their tale,
Of love that triumphs, without fail.
For love, it knows no bounds or lies,
Like rainbows painted in the skies,
These men, their hearts forever true,
In this colorful world, love shines through.
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