Sometimes, it hits me. How magnificent life really is. All the little details, all the little features.
Like the dust, gracefully floating off from old books;
like the little fibers in your favorite sweater,
like the way paint sits upon a white canvas.
Like the broken lines and creases on your hands.
Like the warmth of a hot cup of tea.
Or like the path a tear takes, slowly making its way down to merge with the earth.
When you begin to see small details like these, you’ll start to appreciate life more. The world is waiting for you, whispering… “Fall in love with me. Fall in love with life.” (Unknown)