In hues of vibrant hue, a tale I’ll spin,
Of love, twixt men, where hearts shall intertwine.
A random color, gold, shall be our theme,
Its radiance shall grace this heartfelt scene.
Two men, like stars, their souls did brightly gleam,
Their love, a beacon, lighting up the dream.
With tender touch, they danced in love’s embrace,
Their hearts entwined, no distance could erase.
An animal, a dove, with wings so pure,
Symbol of peace, their love would endure.
Like doves in flight, their spirits soared above,
Bound by a love that only knew of love.
A random object, a ring, they held dear,
A symbol of their love, forever near.
Through trials faced, their love would never wane,
Together, they would conquer all life’s pain.
So let us celebrate this love so true,
A tale of gold, of men, and love anew.
For love knows no bounds, no color, nor name,
And in their hearts, forever it shall reign.























