Take a look.

Look around, look closer.

Everything carries a different type of beauty

See this wall? No. It's not just a wall.

Look closer.

It's a canvas with different textures, colours and structures.

Look even closer.

See the little ant happily making its way back home?

Look around, look closer.

That flower right there, oozing of freshness, of summer vibes.

She's slowly dancing, swaying with the wind, letting the wind lead the dance.

Look closer.

Can't you feel how smooth the petals are just with your eyes?

Can't you see the furriness on her stem, protecting her from the cold?

Look even closer.

Her curves are made out of perfection.

Shaped like a bell, she resembles the silhouette of a true lady.

A true lady dressed in red.

Look around, look closer.

That beautiful redhead riding her bike like she's about to meet the love of her life.

Her hair, a constant silky flow like a proud flag in the wind.

Look closer.

How her muscles tense whenever she brakes or takes a turn.

Look even closer.

The serenity that prevails in her face. How she and her bike unite as one being.

In this city of busy people, preoccupied individuals, she wanders lightly on her bike;

She wanders albeit she is not lost.

Look around, look closer.

Don't miss any detail, don't miss a single minute.

Because life is secretly filled with wonders.