Its in the way you say my name,
Not loud, but soft, always the same.
In the quiet mornings, in the still of night,
Your love is there, like gentle light.
Its not the big words or grand display,
Its the little things you do every day.
Love isnt perfect, but its true,
And Ive found that truth in you.
We dont need much, just a hand to hold,
In this world that can feel so cold.
Through all the chaos, through all the noise,
Youre my calm, my quiet choice.
Its not the big words or grand display,
Its the little things you do every day.
Love isnt perfect, but its true,
And Ive found that truth in you.
In every look, in every smile,
Youve made my journey worthwhile.
Its not forever that I need,
Just you, beside me, indeed.
Its not the big words or grand display,
Its the little things you do every day.
Love isnt perfect, but its true,
And Ive found that truth in you.