In the quiet dance of morning light,Two hearts find solace in gentle grace,With every glance, a spark ignites,In the small, tender space of love’s embrace.Amidst the rustle of autumn leaves,A touch so light, a silent vow,In every breath, love softly weaves,An intimate world that no time can endow.In the laughter shared over simple things,Or the warmth of a hand held tight,In whispered dreams that the night brings,Small love glows with a radiant light.Through fleeting days and passing years,Small love endures, quietly profound,In shared smiles and unshed tears,It’s in these moments that true love is found.