You’re a picture! You’re a dream! Oh, there are no words. Your magnificent blues so effervescent they reflect within your eyeglass frames! Today you see the world in focus, only to discover everyone is focused on you! You’re sparkling!!! You can actually see what I mean if you view it again! You’re a movie star. Oh, so far better, actually. There’s not a star in the world as beautiful as you are! You’re Wonder Woman every day, and today you’re her alias, Diana! You’re Mary Jane Watson in Spider-Man. I don’t know this stuff, so I had to look it up! Because the very first thought was of a superhero undercover. An undercover angel, as that song goes! A hero! A heroine! You’re the hero in the show. You’re everything so breathtakingly beautiful, all rolled up into one! Clandestine on assignment, you may hold your cards close to your chest. All but one. Your beauty. There’s no hiding it! Oh, how it catapults and captivates! You amplify and radiate! In a world that shines, you shine brighter than the rest. In turtleneck and gold earrings. Softest hair arriving at your shoulders. And still it’s your smile, your laugh, your nodding of your head, and a glimmer that stops time – almost a heavenly wink – from your eyes that you send! You can catch it at the end. It’s this little stuff that can get dissected! By aging romantics trying to find a cure to what ails them! She’s taken over my body, the whole system! By understanding her, perhaps a chance to figure out what’s happening! What makes up the parts of the whole that adds up to you! Science could take note, and attempt to replicate, but you’re doing a million more things it simply can’t keep up with! Science is good with matter, but your subtleties it can never capture. And even if there’s a cure, I’d surely toss it in the basket! Let me suffer in this delirium of you! Because I’ve never felt so alive as when bearing witness to you! Never have I witnessed this beauty of you. You’re dancing with angels over shimmering lakes of blue! You’re shooting stars, and you’re innocent dates. That Norman Rockwell kind where the boy shivers and quakes. Oh, just to be near you! You’re a warm cup of chocolate at the end of the day. Where hearts turn to marshmallow. And, even if science could take all your wonder and break it down into parts, any replication simply wouldn’t do. There’s only one you. It’s your magic! And it’s your magic alone. It’s your wand and your basket. No one can take it from you. And yet you share it as you wish. You’re kind and you’re generous. You let others feel at home. In celebrating you. You’re a picture today! You turn the hard places to softness. One look at you, and what’s old is forgotten. Seeing today with an ever clearer focus. And what comes into view is the most beautiful girl in the world. You’re always treasured and held dear. You’re so appreciated and adored. ❤️