In the quiet corners of our hearts,
Where shadows softly play,
Small love blooms like morning light,
And gently leads the way.

With whispered words and tender smiles,
It dances through the air,
A delicate, unnoticed grace,
That shows how much we care.

When life’s great storms have come and gone,
It’s small love that remains,
A steadfast, ever-present force,
That soothes our deepest pains.

So cherish these small moments,
These simple, quiet ties,
For in the end, it’s small love,
That truly lights our skies.