[Verse 1]
She keeps her roots deep where no one can see,
Built like the earth, like an old steady tree,
The world reads her calm, they miss the whole tide,
The whole ocean of knowing she carries inside,
She's mapped out her worth in the quiet alone,
But the depth of that knowing was always her own

[PreChorus]
She's held every feeling like something to keep,
And loved with a loyalty frighteningly deep

[Chorus]
Nora, the cosmos wrote you carefully down,
A woman of mountain, of roots, and of ground,
You don't need to be smaller to finally be seen,
You are ancient and solid and more than you dream

[Verse 2]
She thinks like a fire that leaps before dawn,
A mind full of questions that keep moving on,
She speaks with a quiet that carries real weight,
A voice underneath all the things she can't say,
She's built something lasting in each heavy year,
And every wall standing is proof she is here

[PreChorus]
The ones who need fixing, she's first on the scene,
But who holds the woman who holds everything

[Chorus]
Nora, the cosmos wrote you carefully down,
A woman of mountain, of roots, and of ground,
You don't need to be smaller to finally be seen,
You are ancient and solid and more than you dream

[Verse 3]
She's walked through the fire she didn't start,
And carried the ache of a wide-open heart,
She's loved like a prayer she keeps to herself,
Put everyone first and put herself on the shelf,
But every scar carried a lesson inside,
And the strength that she carries was forged in that tide

[PreChorus]
She belongs to no box and no borrowed belief,
She was born to run deeper than anyone sees

[Chorus]
Nora, the cosmos wrote you carefully down,
A woman of mountain, of roots, and of ground,
You don't need to be smaller to finally be seen,
You are ancient and solid and more than you dream

[Bridge]
Let the good things stay and let the hard things go,
You have earned every flower in your garden's slow grow,
You were never too much, never less than enough,
You are worthy of softness, you are worthy of love

[Outro]
The stars didn't scatter your pieces by chance,
You were written with purpose, with fire, with grace,
Nora, come home to the truth of your face