We are small and have small love;
We are small and guard that small eternity;
A small oath is not stable yet
The little lips are saying separation
Small touches rain one after another
The little tears are still holding on
I'm looking for the person in that story
You are an indispensable part
Little you take a nap under the tree
The little me was waiting foolishly
Little hands holding little people
Guarding a small eternity