How do I speak what I feel? How can I give justice to this man, this heavenly creature who sends my heart singing? Do I speak of love? Nay, but that there were stronger words, could I then, per chance, convey my soul, observe to the world what I see in the one, my angel without wings? Must I be content to describe him as beautiful? To be sure, this word too belies my true emotions. Why, the definition could well be one of mediocrity, such a lowly, unworthy description! Alas, I am fated by the strength of my feelings, and can never rightly convey how he touches me, inspires me, completes and improves me to immeasurable degree, and for all time.