Oh, gentle hue of emerald green,
Adorning fields with tranquil sheen,
A color bold, yet soft and fair,
A shade that all the world might share.
The lion roams with regal grace,
Majestic king of wild embrace,
With golden mane and fierce roar,
He rules the land forevermore.
A quill, a tool of words and art,
A vessel for a poet’s heart,
To capture thoughts and dreams untold,
In ink of black, in stories bold.
Two men, entwined in love’s sweet dance,
Their hearts united in romance,
Their souls aflame with passion true,
Their bond unbreakable, through and through.
In emerald green, the lion roars,
With quill in hand, their love implores,
A tale of two, forever bound,
In love’s embrace, forever crowned.
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