Oh, how the color green doth shine so bright,
As emerald leaves dance in the sun’s light.
And with it comes a creature of grace,
A swan, pure and white, with gentle pace.
But what is this? A sword of steel,
A shining blade, a weapon to feel.
Yet, amidst this trio of chance,
Two men stand, their love a romance.
Their hearts entwined, their souls aflame,
Their bond stronger than any name.
For love knows no bounds, nor color or kind,
It blooms like a flower, forever entwined.
So let us celebrate this love so true,
Like the green of the leaves, the swan’s pure hue,
And may this sword be sheathed in peace,
As love and harmony forever increase.
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