In golden hue, a color rare, behold!
A radiant glow, like sun’s own embrace,
A color born of light, so bright, so bold,
A hue that paints the world with vibrant grace.
A lion fierce, with mane of fiery red,
A creature fierce, yet noble to its core,
With regal stride, it roams where it is led,
A king of beasts, forever to adore.
An hourglass, an object marking time,
Its sands of life, forever slipping by,
A symbol of mortality, sublime,
A constant reminder, we all shall die.
Two men entwined, their love a sacred flame,
Defying norms, they break society’s chain.
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