Tiny petals waking with the dawn,
Soft warm colors slowly drawn.
Your quiet smile drifts into view,
Like spring arriving out of the blue.
In this moment, calm and new,
Everything feels lighter with you.
Oh, a little spring begins,
Soft beats humming under my skin.
Love grows gently, soft and slow—
Lo-fi dreams in a pastel glow.
Breezes whisper secrets in the air,
Brushing lightly through your hair.
Your laughter floats like airy tunes,
Sweet as clouds and baby-blue moons.
In this moment, calm and new,
Everything feels lighter with you.
Oh, a little spring begins,
Soft beats humming under my skin.
Love grows gently, soft and slow—
Lo-fi dreams in a pastel glow.
We drift like petals, soft and free,
In a quiet world made just for me.
And with you, I simply know—
Even tiny loves can grow.
Oh, this little spring we share,
Fills the sky with colors everywhere.
Step by step, our feelings bloom—
Soft lo-fi hearts in a gentle room.
