In golden hue, the sun did rise,
And kissed the earth with gentle skies.
A color rare, a sight to see,
A shade of love, ’twas meant to be.
Two men, entwined, their hearts aflame,
Their love, unyielding, bore no shame.
Through trials faced, their spirits soared,
With strength, their bond forever more.
A lion fierce, with golden mane,
Symbol of strength, they did obtain.
A creature bold, fierce and grand,
Mirrored love, as nature planned.
An object rare, a silver ring,
A symbol of eternal spring.
Bound in love, ’twas their decree,
A token of their unity.
Their love, a tapestry so grand,
Painted by fate’s unerring hand.
In vibrant hues, their souls entwined,
A love that Shakespeare had designed.
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