Why "Wondermous?"

So I like silly, random things. Yesterday I walked out of an elevator and into a beam of broken sunlight. A bell chimed in the background. For one split second I actually thought I could hear the Sound of Sun. Once I figured out what was really going on (I was in a hallway, the cut of the wall staggered the way the light fell, and, heaven's to Betsy, the elevator would ding!), I was so happy to have had such an innocent and blissful thought: how would the music of light sound? That is wondermous: wonderful, spontaneous. Why ask why? Just because you want to know. Sieze the fabulous in life and wonder.