You are wonderful. Not because I miss you, or because your smile is enchanting, but because you are delicate, and tender like a morning rose. You are wonderful. Not because your blue eyes are strange and I cannot reveal all their secrets. But because your heart is as beautiful as magical cities. And you are dazzling and radiant like the sun. You are wonderful. Not because I am drowning in love with your blue eyes, and their gaze has touched my heart. But because you are so smooth and your whispers have colored my soul.