Your lips are gorgeous, you don't need lipsticks with the color of strawberry or cinnamon... You own a charismatic smile that turns me on... Enchanting and irresistible soft blushing cheeks, I couldn't help it but leave my kiss on... I don't know how I would live if I did not hear your pleasant voice daily, on the phone... When you hug me, I am the greatest king ruling the world from my golden throne... In your arms, I am so strong I can crack down a mountain as if it was a sandstone... Writing about you is complex, difficult but rather so simple... Your stunning existence, ultra-normal beauty alters nature creating storms which are outrageous and still so gentle... You are beautiful things agreed to come together and assemble... You are extraordinary on the level of every cell... And your charm reaches down to my cells to fill it with happiness as far as I can tell... Heaven opened its platinum gates widely fair square to me when in your love, I fell... I walked proudly in your heaven and said to my old life, βFarewellβ... Laying on papers the first letters to our love story novel... That talks about you, the pretty princess, and I, who you made the happiest man... And how you filled my heart with peace and comfort, just like the feelings brought to the heart when listening to the Quran... And how I have been thinking about you every second since it all began... Everything is about you now, I am no longer getting close to being vain... I hate staying away from you, it drives me insane... Life with all its amusements without you seems quite plain...