[Verse 1]
There's a mind that never settles, always turning every stone,
A heart that holds the harmony while carrying it alone,
You notice what the others miss, the seam beneath the seam,
You've built a life from careful hands and quiet, steady dreams,
They see the calm and the composure, the grace you wear like light,
But there's a whole tide moving under — an ocean out of sight,

[PreChorus]
You've given more than you've been asked and called it everyday,
But the one who tends the whole damn world deserves some care that stays,

[Chorus]
Sheila, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A soul that holds the universe and makes it feel like air,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a door,
You are not too much — you've never been — you're worth so much more,

[Verse 2]
You love like something graceful, like a scale that seeks the true,
You weigh the world for fairness and you give before it's due,
But love has sometimes cost you — you've held back what you need,
Mistaking your own hunger for another mouth to feed,
The warmth you pour so freely is a language and a gift,
And you deserve that same devotion, every current, every shift,

[PreChorus]
The walls you built were wisdom once, they kept you safe and sane,
But now the softest version of you doesn't need that much restraint,

[Chorus]
Sheila, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A soul that holds the universe and makes it feel like air,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a door,
You are not too much — you've never been — you're worth so much more,

[Verse 3]
You've walked some roads where no one saw the work behind your name,
Where you gave the world your finest and they never said your name,
But recognition was never where your real power hid,
It lived inside the quiet things you did, and did, and did,
Your purpose doesn't need applause to root down deep and grow,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — there's more than you can know,

[PreChorus]
You're standing at a threshold now where old and new align,
What carried you through every storm was always by design,

[Chorus]
Sheila, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A soul that holds the universe and makes it feel like air,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a door,
You are not too much — you've never been — you're worth so much more,

[Bridge]
Let the stars that shaped you tell you what your heart already knows,
You were made for depth and beauty and for watching something grow,
You don't have to earn the space you fill or prove your worth again,
You were enough the moment you arrived — you are enough right then,

[Outro]
Rest now in the truth of what you are, beneath the noise, beneath the scars,
Sheila, you are held, you are whole, you are home,
You were never, never walking this alone,