In hues unseen, a color rare,
Emerging from celestial glare,
A shade unknown, yet firm in grace,
Amidst the world, a vibrant trace.
A peacock, proud with feathers bright,
With regal stance, a stunning sight,
Its plumes adorned in every hue,
A symphony of colors, true.
And in its presence, a golden ring,
A symbol of eternal spring,
An object cherished, love’s own claim,
Two souls entwined, aflame with aim.
Two men, their hearts, entwined as one,
A love so pure, its course begun,
Defying norms, they stand so tall,
Love’s battle fought, they shall not fall.
With colors bold, their spirits blend,
A peacock’s grace, their souls transcend,
In golden circle, love’s embrace,
They find solace, in this sacred space.
For love knows not the bounds of time,
Nor does it heed the world’s cruel chime,
In this tapestry of life, they soar,
Two men, united, forevermore.
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