Oh, wondrous hue of emerald green,
That glimmers bright in sunlit sheen,
A shade that’s loved by many a man,
And cherished by the heart of every fan.
And what of the creature that I see,
A creature of grace and agility?
A creature that roams the plains so free,
The mighty and noble antelope, you see.
And now a thing of great renown,
A thing that’s known to all in town,
A thing that’s used both far and near,
A thing that’s called the trusty spear.
And in this tale of color, beast, and tool,
Two men stand tall, their love so true,
Their hearts entwined, their souls as one,
Their love a bond that can’t be undone.
So here’s to love, in all its forms,
To men who love, to beasts that roam,
To colors bright and objects bold,
May love and freedom never grow old.
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