In hues of vibrant splendor, behold the golden ray,
A color rare, a lustrous flare, like sun at break of day.
An animal majestic, with grace and strength untold,
The mighty lion roams the plains, his presence uncontrolled.
A quill of ink, a tool profound, that weaves the poet’s tale,
An object poised to capture thoughts, to let imagination sail.
Two men entwined in love’s embrace, their hearts forever bound,
Their souls aflame, a burning fire, no barrier can confound.
With eyes that meet in secret glances, their love a whispered song,
They navigate a world unkind, where prejudice is strong.
Yet, like the colors that adorn the sky, their love knows no restraint,
For love, dear friends, transcends all bounds, it conquers hate.
So let us celebrate this love, this bond that’s pure and true,
For in the tapestry of life, all colors blend anew.
And may the lion’s courage guide, the quill of ink inspire,
As love prevails, in every hue, and sets the world on fire.