Oh, how fair the hue of green,
As emerald leaves doth gleam,
And in the forest, a sight to be seen,
Doth grace the forest stream.
A creature of the wild,
The lion, fierce and strong,
With mane that flows like a child,
And a roar that echoes long.
A sword, so sharp and true,
Forged with the finest steel,
A weapon for the chosen few,
A knight’s most prized appeal.
Two men, who love with heart and soul,
Their passion, pure and true,
Their bond, a love to make one whole,
Their love, forever new.
For though the world may frown,
And cast their love aside,
Their hearts, forever bound,
In love, they shall abide.
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