We entered the wondered garden and stood speechless before blooms that seemed painted by the dawn.

She wrote a poem celebrating the wonderfulness of ordinary days.

When she asked why I had stopped talking, I was on a wonder and couldn't find the words to answer.

Late at night, the wonderers sat by the seaside, contemplating the stars and whispering about life's small miracles.

The lone wonderer gazed at the stars, pondering the vastness of the universe.

The travelers wrote about the unexpected wonderfulnesses they encountered in every small village.

Her promotion was a no wonder after years of long hours and brilliant ideas.

During the long walk, she fell into a quiet wonderance about the strange painting they had seen.

As the sun set over the ancient ruins, their beauty stirred deep wonderances in all who visited.

Wonders of the ancient world still inspire travelers to seek out their stories.