Fair skin, as sensitive as a flower petal, as gorgeous as a field of
snow in the winter. Your eyes are like a bed of kelp, swaying back and
forth under the ocean, with a shine to them, like the precious luster of
a pearl. Your face, sculpted perfectly, as if god himself spent an
eternity on each, and every detail, perfect. Hair, like the radiant hair
of an angel, golden brown, shining in the light, cascading about your
shoulders, as if each individual strand was placed in just the right
spot, to make you even more gorgeous. Your beautiful lips, a delicate
pink, like a soft rose, sweet to the taste, and gentle to the touch.
Your legs, curving and swaying like a wave on the sea, swinging
seductively with every step. You have a body most women would kill for,
and one that most men would kill to be with. I'm glad I was the lucky
one, lucky enough to find my one true love in this world, you, Shyann, I
love you. My love for you is indescribable by mere words, for words
alone are inadequate to describe what I feel for you. But I can say
this, my love, for all eternity I will be by your side, there when you
need me, and there even if you don't. I love you Shyann...

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Slyphian, in the year 80 MA.