Letras
We grew in quiet ways, soft as the early morning rain,
Changing step by step, but your hand always felt the same.
Every fear I carried melted on the day you came,
You gathered all my scattered pieces and gave me back my name.
You look at me like you understand the things I never say,
You held my fragile dreams as if they lived inside your world to stay.
And every time your eyes found mine across a crowded room,
Your love became my quiet place where all my chaos finds its tune.
There's a story in your gaze that only I can read,
A thousand soft memories blooming right where we learned to bleed.
And I choose you every day, in every light, in every season,
Even when the world gets loud and love feels stripped of reason.
I choose you every day, in every dream I wander through,
And when my doubts grow loud, your touch becomes the softest truth.
Every day, it's you.
In the quiet of your smile, I see who I became,
Because you stayed, whispering gently, "I'm still choosing your name."
And I choose you every day, in every light, in every season,
Even when the world gets loud and love feels stripped of reason.
I choose you every day, in every dream I wander through,
And when my doubts grow loud, your touch becomes the softest truth.
Every day, it's you.