Oh, how the color green doth shine so bright,
A hue of nature’s splendor and delight.
And lo, a lion fierce and strong,
With golden mane that doth belong.
And in his paws, a silver sword,
A weapon sharp, of great accord.
But two men, their love doth bloom,
A bond so strong, it doth consume.
Their hearts beat as one, with passion true,
Their love, a flame that doth renew.
For love knows not the bounds of gender,
Nor the judgment of a narrow agenda.
So let the green of envy fade away,
And let the lion’s roar lead the way.
For love and courage shall prevail,
And their love, a story to regale.
A tale of love, of strength, of grace,
A story that shall never be erased.
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