In twilight’s hue, a color fair and bright,
Emerald green, a jewel of nature’s might.
It dances on the leaves, with grace untold,
A vibrant shade, like stories yet unfold.
An eagle soars, majestic in the sky,
Its wings outstretched, as if to touch the high.
With eyes of gold, it scans the world below,
A symbol of freedom, its spirit aglow.
A lantern flickers, casting gentle light,
An object humble, guiding through the night.
Its flame ablaze, illuminating dreams,
A beacon of hope, where love truly gleams.
Two men, entwined, their hearts forever bound,
In love’s embrace, where solace can be found.
Their souls aflame, with passion unconfined,
A love that’s true, their spirits intertwined.
For love knows naught of color, shape, or form,
It sees the heart, where beauty’s truest norm.
So let us celebrate love’s sacred grace,
In vibrant hues, with creatures that embrace.