In golden hues, a tale unfolds to share,
Of love and kinship, bound by tender care.
A color, vibrant, like the sun’s embrace,
Shall be the backdrop of this heartfelt chase.
Behold, a swan, majestic, pure and white,
Its grace unmatched, it soars in flawless flight.
An animal, both gentle and serene,
A symbol of devotion, true and keen.
An object, humble, yet with strength untamed,
A simple pen, where words and dreams are framed.
With ink and quill, their love shall find its voice,
In letters penned, their souls forever rejoice.
Two men, whose hearts entwined, no force can sever,
Their love, a flame that burns and lasts forever.
In Shakespeare’s world, where love knows no divide,
They stand united, side by loving side.
So let this verse, a testament of love,
Resound through time, like cooing of a dove.
A color, animal, object, and two men,
In Shakespeare’s realm, love triumphs once again.
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