In golden hues of amber’s tender glow,
A tale unfolds, where love and valor grow.
A color rare, like sunshine’s gentle kiss,
I speak of saffron, nature’s vibrant bliss.
Two men, entwined in love’s enduring grace,
Their souls aflame, their hearts a sacred space.
A love that knows no boundaries nor fears,
United by affection through the years.
A noble lion, fierce and strong in might,
Symbol of strength, protector of their light.
With manes ablaze, they roam the verdant plains,
Their love, a bond that nothing can restrain.
An object, humble yet with purpose true,
A simple quill, that writes their story through.
With ink, they pen their love for all to see,
A testament to love’s sweet harmony.
So let us celebrate love’s vibrant hue,
Embrace the lion’s strength, the quill’s debut.
For love knows not of color, shape, or form,
It binds two souls, in passion’s radiant storm.
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