[Verse 1]
There's a mind that moves like weather, clear and wide,
A vision built for somewhere far outside,
You carry quiet thunder in the way you lead,
A calm that hides the force of everything you need,
They see the surface, still — they miss the tide,
All that current running deep and strong inside

[PreChorus]
You've held the world together with your careful hands,
While no one stopped to ask you where you stand

[Chorus]
Nola, you were written in the winter sky,
A soul too wide for one world to contain,
Nola, every scar has made you more alive,
You are the calm, the current, and the flame

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, slow, and true,
You need a love as steady as you've been,
You've opened up like seasons, cautious, few,
But when you do — it reaches to the seam,
You've dreamed of someone real enough to hold,
And you deserve that warmth inside the cold

[PreChorus]
There's a longing underneath the balance that you keep,
A heart that gives so much and runs so deep

[Chorus]
Nola, you were written in the winter sky,
A soul too wide for one world to contain,
Nola, every scar has made you more alive,
You are the calm, the current, and the flame

[Verse 3]
You've felt the ache of standing almost there,
Of visions sharp and edges just out of reach,
You've carried worlds that no one thought to share,
And swallowed truths you never got to teach,
But what you've built through every long, slow year,
Is something rare — a life that rings sincere

[PreChorus]
The world needs what you carry, what you've earned through fire,
Your worth was never borrowed, never for hire

[Chorus]
Nola, you were written in the winter sky,
A soul too wide for one world to contain,
Nola, every scar has made you more alive,
You are the calm, the current, and the flame

[Bridge]
You don't have to prove the depth of what you are,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, each line, each scar,
You're allowed to rest, to ask, to just be held,
You are enough — exactly as you fell

[Outro]
The stars that shaped you haven't finished yet,
You're still becoming all you can't forget,
Nola, you are held in something greater's hands,
And you were always more than where you stand