In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
To paint the world with amber skies.
A color rare, like honey’s gleam,
A hue that dances in a dream.
Two gentle souls, their love profound,
Like rivers’ flow, forever bound.
Their hearts entwined, no force can sever,
A love that’s true, that lasts forever.
A lion proud, with fiery mane,
Roars in the wild, no fear to gain.
A creature strong, with noble grace,
Symbol of power, in every place.
An object small, yet full of might,
A pen that weaves words, day and night.
With ink and quill, it tells a tale,
Of love and passion, without fail.
These men, their love, a vibrant art,
A masterpiece, from end to start.
Embracing colors, fierce and bright,
In love’s embrace, they find their light.
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