In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
Embracing morn with joyful cries.
And in this light, a color rare,
Emerald green, beyond compare.
A peacock struts with regal grace,
Adorned with feathers, a vibrant chase.
Its plume, a tapestry of delight,
A symbol of beauty, ever bright.
Beside this bird, a humble chest,
A treasure trove, where dreams invest.
Its wooden frame, with secrets deep,
A vessel for memories to keep.
Two men, entwined in love’s embrace,
Their hearts aflame, no time to waste.
Through trials faced, their bond held tight,
A love that blossomed, shining bright.
Their souls, like colors, intertwine,
A vibrant masterpiece, divine.
With strength and courage, hand in hand,
They navigate life’s shifting sand.
For love knows not the bounds of hue,
Nor cages built by prejudice, true.
And so, their tale shall ever be,
A testament to love’s decree.























