Oh, how the color green doth shine so bright,
Like leaves on trees or emerald light.
And with it comes a creature grand,
The mighty lion, ruler of the land.
But what of the object, you may ask,
That in this tale we now unmask?
‘Tis but a simple wooden chair,
Yet it doth hold a love so rare.
For two men, bound by love and fate,
Doth sit upon it, side by mate.
Their love doth shine like the greenest hue,
And like the lion, their bond is true.
Oh, how the world may judge and scorn,
But their love doth flourish like the morn.
For in their hearts, they know it’s right,
To love each other, and hold on tight.
So let us celebrate this love so bold,
Like the color green, so pure and gold.
And let us honor the lion’s roar,
For love knows no bounds, forever more.
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