In golden hues, behold the sunlit morn,
Where azure skies embrace the earth reborn.
A color born of nature’s tender hand,
Blue, like the ocean, vast and ever grand.
And lo, a creature, swift as wind’s embrace,
A falcon soars, with elegance and grace.
With wings outspread, it dances in the air,
A symbol of freedom, beyond compare.
An object, humble yet with purpose true,
A silver ring, a symbol of love’s cue.
Two men, entwined in passion’s tender hold,
Their hearts aflame, a love that’s uncontrolled.
They face the world, their bond forever strong,
Defying norms, they sing their love in song.
For love knows not the boundaries of race,
Nor cares for judgment’s cold and cruel embrace.
So let the color, animal, and ring,
Unite these men, and let their spirits sing.
For love, like Shakespeare’s verse, shall ever be,
A timeless tale of love’s sweet harmony.
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