Oh, gentle hue of crimson red,
A color bold and true,
It calls to mind a noble beast,
A creature strong and new.
The elephant, with trunk so long,
And tusks that gleam like gold,
A symbol of unwavering might,
And grace that can’t be told.
But what of men who love so true,
Their hearts entwined as one?
They too are strong, and brave, and bold,
Their love a shining sun.
And in their hands, a simple thing,
A pen that writes with ease,
Their words a testament to love,
That flows like gentle breeze.
So let us honor love and strength,
In colors bold and bright,
And let us cherish all that’s dear,
And hold it close tonight.
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