Oh, how the color green doth shine so bright,
As emerald leaves dance in the light.
And in this forest, where the trees do grow,
Two men doth meet, with love to show.
The first, a lion, with mane so grand,
Roars with pride, a king of the land.
The second, a sword, with blade so keen,
A warrior’s tool, so fierce and mean.
Yet, as they embrace, their love doth bloom,
A bond so strong, it doth consume.
For though they differ in shape and form,
Their love is pure, and doth transform.
And as they walk, hand in hand,
Through the forest, across the land,
Their love doth shine, like the color green,
A symbol of hope, a love supreme.
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