Little by little, a little becomes a lot.
Little by little, I slowly become much more.
Some time ago, I started to grow.
With one little step, I began my little show.
And little by little, my little became a lot.
Once I sensed the feeling, I only wanted it more.
Some time ago, I started to go.
And all these little steps helped me to glow.
Little by little, my little became the more.
I touched myself and I could not be slow.
Some time ago, I started to know
that all the hidden feelings one day will blow.
Little by little, my little became my home.
I got up the courage and asked myself:
what do you want?
Little by little, my little became my role.
My heart quietly suggested
you should never go low.
Little by little, my little became my all.
My tiny little steps guided me to my secretive soul.
How could I overlook this crazy flow?
