In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
A color rare, that fills the skies.
Amber, like fire’s gentle burn,
A shade that makes the heart yearn.
Two men, entwined in love’s embrace,
Bound by a bond, no soul can erase.
Their love, a flame that knows no end,
A tale of devotion, my pen shall send.
A lion, fierce and brave, doth roam,
With golden mane, his pride is known.
A creature strong, with heart so pure,
A symbol of love, steadfast and sure.
A silver locket, precious and rare,
Holds secrets of love, beyond compare.
Within its depths, two souls reside,
United forever, side by side.
With color, animal, and object entwined,
A tale of love, in verse, I find.
Shakespeare’s pen, with passion, reveals,
A love that transcends, and forever appeals.
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