[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you move through the world so wide,
A horizon chaser with an ocean running deep inside,
You read the room like a language no one taught you how to speak,
You carry what you notice and you notice what's oblique,
The truth lives on your tongue but you've learned to choose your time,
A mind that maps the unseen like a cartographer of rhyme,

[PreChorus]
They see the warmth, they miss the weight you silently arrange,
The part of you that tidies every corner of the strange,

[Chorus]
You are the arrow and the aim, the order and the wild,
The ancient knowing wrapped inside a curious, searching child,
You don't need to be smaller to make room for what you've earned,
You are already the light that every wandering eye has turned,

[Verse 2]
You love like something measured but it runs without a floor,
You give the grace to everyone and save so little more,
The world has felt your service like a hand that holds the thread,
You weave the broken into whole and ask for nothing said,
But underneath the giving lives a longing to be known,
Not for what you offer them but for the seeds you've quietly sown,

[PreChorus]
The restlessness is not a flaw, it's how you find your way,
The tension between dreaming and the discipline of day,

[Chorus]
You are the arrow and the aim, the order and the wild,
The ancient knowing wrapped inside a curious, searching child,
You don't need to be smaller to make room for what you've earned,
You are already the light that every wandering eye has turned,

[Bridge]
The cosmos wrote you carefully with threads of fire and earth,
Every wound you carried was the measure of your worth,
Stop proving you belong here — you were placed here with intent,
Every road that bent you was the one that heaven sent,

[Outro]
Rest inside your wholeness, let the searching finally cease,
You were mapped before the mountains and you'll outlast all of these,
The stars don't burn to prove themselves — and neither, love, do you,