In golden hue, the sun does set ablaze,
And paints the world in hues of amber bright.
Thus, I shall sing of color’s sweet embrace,
And weave a tale of love, both pure and right.
Behold! A color, rare as summer’s bloom,
Emerald green, like fields of verdant grace.
A shade that whispers secrets of the gloom,
And holds the promise of a warm embrace.
Now, let us speak of creatures, wild and free,
A noble lion, fierce and full of might.
With golden mane, he roams the grassy lea,
A symbol of courage, standing for what’s right.
Two men, their hearts entwined, a love so true,
Like emerald skies, their passion brightly gleams.
In tender touch, their bond they shall pursue,
Defying judgment, living out their dreams.
Let colors, creatures, objects intertwine,
For love knows not the boundaries of time.
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