In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A hue that dances with the morning light,
A color bold, yet gentle as a dove,
Behold, the shade of yellow, born of love.
Now, let us turn our gaze to creatures small,
The hummingbird, with wings that swiftly sprawl,
A tiny bird, with grace it does possess,
Whose beauty rivals nature’s loveliness.
And as we ponder on this wondrous sight,
A single object comes into the light,
A simple book, its pages crisp and clean,
A vessel for the stories yet unseen.
Now, two men stand, their hearts entwined as one,
Their love, a flame that brightly burns, not done,
Their souls, like colors, blend in perfect blend,
Their passion, fierce, a love that knows no end.
Oh, let us celebrate this love so true,
For love, like colors, knows no bounds, it’s true,
And in their hearts, a rainbow’s light appears,
A testament to love’s enduring years.
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