In golden hue, the sun’s warm glow,
A color rare, a sight to know,
Amber, radiant, like love’s sweet flame,
That burns within hearts, without a name.
Two men, entwined, their souls embrace,
In tender love, no time to waste,
Their spirits dance, like gentle swans,
In a world that still judges, and wrongs.
A lion prowls, majestic and grand,
Symbol of courage, strength at hand,
With fiery manes, they both possess,
Their love, fierce and bold, they confess.
An object shines, a silver ring,
A symbol of vows, eternal spring,
Bound by love’s thread, forever true,
Their union, blessed, in all they do.
Let not the world, with judgment’s might,
Dim their love, oh, let it ignite,
For love knows no color, nor beast nor art,
It’s the bond of two souls, that sets worlds apart.
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