[Verse 1]
Two rivers running through the same mind,
A thousand thoughts ahead, none left behind,
You read the room before you cross the door,
Then question every answer you explored,
You serve in quiet, building what won't break,
And rarely ask for what you need to take,

[PreChorus]
The world sees the motion, the wit, the will,
But not the ocean you carry, vast and still,

[Chorus]
Shamira, you're written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a cornerstone,
You are the question and the answer in the same breath,
A life too full of living to be frightened of the rest,

[Verse 2]
There's a wound you've kept since the concept of home,
A hunger to belong and still be left alone,
You build your worth in everything you do,
As if existing weren't already proof of you,
You've learned to hold the weight before it's handed,
And loved the world before it even landed,

[PreChorus]
The walls you raised were never made of stone,
They were made of every time you healed alone,

[Chorus]
Shamira, you're written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a cornerstone,
You are the question and the answer in the same breath,
A life too full of living to be frightened of the rest,

[Verse 3]
You love like someone laying down a root,
Patient as the earth and just as absolute,
You give your presence like it costs you nothing,
But the cost is everything and no one's asking,
There's a vision burning at the edge of what you've built,
And the world needs what you carry without guilt,

[PreChorus]
The stars that sketched you took their time and care,
What you call ordinary, others call rare,

[Chorus]
Shamira, you're written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a cornerstone,
You are the question and the answer in the same breath,
A life too full of living to be frightened of the rest,

[Bridge]
You don't need permission to take up the space you fill,
Your depth was never damage, it was always skill,
The cosmos doesn't make mistakes with light like yours,
You were mapped before the moment you were born,

[Outro]
So rest inside the truth of what you are,
Shamira, you were always meant to go this far,
Not a work in progress, not a thing to mend,
Just a soul the universe refuses to withhold,