In twilight’s hue, a color rare and bright,
Emerald green, like nature’s purest light.
Where leaves dance on trees, kissed by gentle breeze,
A color that brings joy, and heart at ease.
Two men, entwined in love’s eternal grace,
Their souls aflame, a bond no one can trace.
With eyes that gleam, reflecting love’s own fire,
Their hearts entwined, their love shall never tire.
A peacock struts, its feathers shining bright,
A regal bird, adorned in hues of night.
Its vibrant plumes, a symbol of desire,
Reflecting love’s own flame, a burning pyre.
An hourglass, a vessel for time’s embrace,
Its sands of life, forever interlace.
Two hearts, like grains, entwined in perfect rhyme,
Their love, an endless dance, a sacred chime.
Oh, emerald love, like peacock’s vibrant hue,
A tale of two, forever bound and true.
In nature’s realm, where love knows no divide,
Their souls entwined, forever side by side.
