[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way the mind moves first,
A hunger at the center, a beautiful thirst,
Words that arrive before the thought is through,
A spark that lights the room before it knows what to do,
The world sees someone steady, put together, contained,
They don't see the whole sky living inside that frame

[PreChorus]
There's an ocean underneath the composed and the clear,
A tide that moves in silence, something vast and sincere

[Chorus]
Kimara, you were written in a restless flame,
The cosmos carved your edges and called out your name,
You are more than what they see when they look at the surface,
Every wave of you is holy, every scar has a purpose

[Verse 2]
You've poured yourself into roots, into walls, into home,
Into making something solid so no one feels alone,
You've stood at the door of your own feeling, unsure,
Wondering if all you carry is too heavy to pour,
But that quiet you wear like armor over an open chest
Is not your weakness, it's the proof you've given your best

[PreChorus]
You searched for meaning in every unfinished road,
You built a philosophy just to carry the load

[Chorus]
Kimara, you were written in a restless flame,
The cosmos carved your edges and called out your name,
You are more than what they see when they look at the surface,
Every wave of you is holy, every scar has a purpose

[Verse 3]
You love without conditions but you wait to be sure,
You dive in with your whole heart when you know it is pure,
You've ached to be heard in the exact words you mean,
To have someone sit inside the space in between,
Now hear this — your voice was never too much or too small,
The ones worth keeping always hear you, all in all

[PreChorus]
You don't have to prove yourself into being enough,
You've always been the treasure at the center of the rough

[Chorus]
Kimara, you were written in a restless flame,
The cosmos carved your edges and called out your name,
You are more than what they see when they look at the surface,
Every wave of you is holy, every scar has a purpose

[Bridge]
Let the searching be the gift and not the wound,
Let the depth of you be daylight, not a darkened room,
You were made for something layered, something true and wide,
There is nothing you are missing — it was always inside

[Outro]
The stars were not accidental when they chose this soul,
You were always, already, irreversibly whole,
Rest now in that knowing, let it settle like light,
Kimara, you were made right