[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you move through the world each day,
Chasing every horizon like it might finally show the way,
You give before you're asked, you serve before you rest,
Quietly pouring out the ocean living in your chest,
They see the warmth you carry but they don't see the tide,
All those currents running ancient, running deep inside

[PreChorus]
You've been the keeper of a home that lives inside your bones,
Still searching for the safety you've been building on your own

[Chorus]
Nya, you were written in the winter solstice sky,
A soul too wide for ceilings, born to question why,
You love like something fearless, you ache like something real,
And every single scar you hold is proof of what you feel

[Verse 2]
Your mind moves like a compass always locked on something true,
Bold and sharp and deliberate in everything you do,
You've learned to guard the tender parts that early hurt revealed,
Built a fortress out of wisdom while the deepest rooms still healed,
But the walls that kept the cold out couldn't dim your inner light,
Every storm you've walked through taught you how to hold it right

[PreChorus]
You don't need to earn the room that you were made to fill,
The world you're slowly building is already something real

[Chorus]
Nya, you were written in the winter solstice sky,
A soul too wide for ceilings, born to question why,
You love like something fearless, you ache like something real,
And every single scar you hold is proof of what you feel

[Verse 3]
You love the way the ancient rivers loved the open sea,
All or nothing, deep and honest, craving space to just be free,
You need a mind that meets yours, someone steady, someone true,
Who sees the wild beneath the calm and still comes running to you,
Your purpose lives in service but it starts within your bones,
You are not just made for giving — you were made to come back home

[PreChorus]
There is something in you ancient, something written, something vast,
You were not made for proving — you were made to simply last

[Chorus]
Nya, you were written in the winter solstice sky,
A soul too wide for ceilings, born to question why,
You love like something fearless, you ache like something real,
And every single scar you hold is proof of what you feel

[Bridge]
The cosmos didn't rush you, it carved you slow and clear,
Every doubt you've carried quietly has led you here,
You are held by something greater than the weight you've known,
You are guided, you are enough, you have never been alone

[Outro]
Born at the edge of the year, where the light begins to grow,
Nya, the world needs exactly what only you can show,
Rest in who you are — the stars already know