In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
Awakening earth with radiant surprise.
A color rare, like amber’s glow,
The color of love, as rivers flow.
Two men, entwined in tender embrace,
Their hearts aflame, love’s sacred space.
Through trials faced and battles won,
Their bond unyielding, forever one.
A lion proud, with mane so bold,
Symbol of strength, a story untold.
Roaring with passion, fierce and true,
Their love, a testament, forever grew.
A sword unsheathed, a weapon strong,
Yet love, the mightiest, conquers all wrong.
Through battles fought, side by side,
Their love, a beacon, their hearts as guide.
The color gold, a symbol of love’s might,
Two men united, in passion’s light.
An animal fierce, an object sharp,
Their love, eternal, forever shall harp.
In Shakespeare’s style, this tale I tell,
Of love’s triumph, its power to quell.
Let hearts be open, let love be free,
For love knows no bounds, as it ought to be.
