Oh, wondrous hue of deep maroon,
A color fit for kings and queens,
Like velvet robes of regal scene,
Adorned with gold and silver sheen.
And in this world of beasts and fowl,
A creature rare and proud doth prowl,
A lion with his mane so grand,
A king of beasts in every land.
But lo, what object doth appear,
A simple thing, yet ever dear,
A book of love, a tale so true,
That speaks of two, but not of few.
For in this story, two men find,
A love that’s pure, a love that’s kind,
A love that’s true, a love that’s real,
A love that nothing can conceal.
So let us raise a glass and cheer,
For love that’s pure, and love that’s dear,
And let us honor those who find,
A love that’s true, and love that’s kind.
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