Oh, how the color green doth shine so bright,
Like emerald jewels in the morning light,
And how the animal, a fox so sly,
Doth dance and play beneath the sky.
But what of the object, a simple vase?
Its beauty, too, doth not go to waste,
For in its curves and delicate lines,
Two men find love that forever binds.
Their hearts doth beat as one, so true,
Their love, a flame that forever grew,
And in the vase they place a rose,
A symbol of the love that forever glows.
The green, the fox, the vase, the men,
All intertwined in a love that doth transcend,
For love knows no bounds, no color, no race,
And in its embrace, all find a peaceful place.
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