In golden hues of vibrant morn, a tale unfolds,
Where love’s sweet symphony, a palette, it beholds.
A color rare, not seen by mortal eye,
Emerald green, as if from fairies’ sigh.
Two noble men, entwined in love’s embrace,
Their hearts aflame, defying time and space.
With tender whispers, secrets they exchange,
Their souls entangled, bound in love’s sweet range.
A swan, majestic, glides upon the lake,
Its grace and beauty, admiration wake.
As love’s true emblem, it takes its flight,
A symbol of devotion, shining bright.
An hourglass, a vessel for their love,
Time’s fleeting sand, like whispers from above.
Each grain a moment, cherished and adored,
Their love, eternal, by fate’s hand assured.
Oh, love that knows no boundaries, no strife,
Two men, entwined, in colors of their life.
In nature’s realm, their love shall ever be,
A testament to love’s diversity.
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