I always have many roads to travel, but I take the one which leads to you.
There is no cosmetic to gain a beauty like yours.
I am sure that God has given all his time in making you, the remaining human race has been created in haste.
I wonder if you know how special you are; I wonder if you know how precious you are; I wonder if you know how lucky I am to have you in my life; I love you so much.
The Earth must have done some noble work; that is why you were born here and not in the ocean among the fishes and not in the sky among the birds.