It is the sand, the rocks, the water, and it's creatures. It is not the ocean.
It is each petal and leaf. It is not the flower.
It is each word. It is the mind that put those words exactly where they should be. It is not the book.
It is each stroke of the brush. It is each color. It is the eyes that saw it before the canvas did. It is not the painting.
It is the small parts, that make the whole, that are significant and beautiful.
It is the small parts, that work together reaching towards a same goal, that make it significant and beautiful.
It is the way he looks at me.
It is the way he touches me.
It is the way the words leave his mouth when he talks to me.
It is the way he cares for me.
It is his love...
That makes me significant and beautiful.