A laugh so bright, a tiny hand,

A fleeting touch, like grains of sand,

A moment shared, a memory's gleam,

A love so vast, a flowing stream.

It fills my heart, this tiny thing,

With joy and light, on hopeful wing,

A whispered word, a gentle glance,

A love that grows, a joyful dance.

Though years may pass, and time may fly,

This love remains, beneath the sky,

A tiny seed, a precious bloom,

Forever cherished, dispelling gloom.

The heart expands, it seems to me,

To hold the love, eternally,

And though it breaks, it finds a way,

To hold the joy that lights the day.