His eyes, as blue as the face of the ocean
His hair, flowing in the wind as if it were grains of wheat in a meadow
His skin resembles that of a porcelain doll
His smile could turn winter into spring
Jolding his hand makes me feel lime I’m simply melting away
His voice is deep and harsh yet sweet and gentle
Just looking at him could make anyone fall into a deep trance
We met through a miracle
He would definitely be the best thing that has ever happened to me
