[Verse 1]
She moves like someone who has learned to hold the storm,
A fire underneath the surface, steady, calm, and warm,
She builds her world with careful hands, stone laid upon stone,
A mountain dressed in morning light, but climbing it alone,
The world sees the composure, not the current underneath,
Not the tides she swallows whole so others still can breathe

[PreChorus]
But every wall she built was proof of everything she's carried,
Every root she grew in silence held the weight of something sacred

[Chorus]
Kristina, you were written in the first light of the spring,
Born to lead, born to feel, born to carry everything,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet to stand,
You were always worth the love you never learned to demand

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient, like a river finding sea,
Like she sees the soul inside you that you haven't let run free,
She gives before you ask her, reads the room before you speak,
But behind those steady shoulders lives a hunger soft and deep,
She's carried other people's roots while searching for her own,
Learning that her heart's a home she doesn't have to earn alone

[PreChorus]
The very things that wore her thin became the things that made her,
Every season she survived was quietly reshaping her

[Chorus]
Kristina, you were written in the first light of the spring,
Born to lead, born to feel, born to carry everything,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet to stand,
You were always worth the love you never learned to demand

[Verse 3]
There's a compass spinning in her chest that always finds the true,
A mind that chases meaning past the edges of the view,
She questions what the world accepts, rewrites what doesn't hold,
Her vision cuts through fog and doubt and shines through like the cold,
She waited long for proof that she was more than what she gave,
But the cosmos wrote her carefully, and what it wrote was brave

[PreChorus]
She is not the sum of every time she was overlooked,
She is every quiet chapter that the universe mistook

[Chorus]
Kristina, you were written in the first light of the spring,
Born to lead, born to feel, born to carry everything,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet to stand,
You were always worth the love you never learned to demand

[Bridge]
Let the tide come in, you don't have to hold it back,
The stars that shaped you never left you off the track,
You are not behind, you are not too much, too small,
You were made to rise, and you were made to hold it all

[Outro]
The sky that held your beginning still holds you now,
Kristina, you've always known how