[Verse 1

A breeze carries a distant tune,

Morning air so crisp, so sweet.

The wildflowers bloom in careless June,

Life feels whole where hearts meet.

[Pre-Chorus

Fingers trace the lines of time,

A quiet joy, so divine.

[Chorus

In the small, we find the treasure,

Pieces of days we hold forever.

Not in gold, not in flight,

But in the warmth of the night.

[Verse 2

Laughter echoes through wooden doors,

Simple moments, they anchor the soul.

The rhythm of rain on forest floors,

Every piece making us whole.

[Bridge

An old melody hums through the air,

Reminding us of who we are.

Love lives in the things we share,

Not in the reach for a star.

[Pre-Chorus

Fingers trace the lines of time,

A quiet joy, so divine.

[Chorus

In the small, we find the treasure,

Pieces of days we hold forever.

Not in gold, not in flight,

But in the warmth of the night.