In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A sunbeam’s kiss on petals, pure delight.
A lustrous yellow, like a summer’s morn,
A daffodil’s embrace, a color born.
And in this realm, where vibrant colors thrive,
Two noble souls, their hearts forever tied.
With love as deep as oceans, wide and vast,
Two men entwined, their spirits unsurpassed.
As crimson as the rose, their passion’s fire,
Their love, a beacon, burning with desire.
Like wolves that howl beneath the moonlit night,
Their souls entangled, bound by love’s sweet light.
An object, humble yet with meaning grand,
A simple ring, a symbol of their band.
United by this token, love’s decree,
Two hearts entwined, forever they shall be.
So let this tale of love and color show,
That love, in any form, will always grow.
For love knows not the bounds of time or space,
It thrives in every shade, in every place.
