[Verse 1]
There's a stillness in the way you hold your ground,
An ocean running deep beneath a quiet sound,
You carry what you feel like rivers under stone,
A world inside your chest that you have rarely shown,
They see the calm, they miss the tide,
All that molten knowing burning bright inside,

[PreChorus]
You've learned to love through what you cannot say,
But every hidden current finds its way,

[Chorus]
The stars were drawn with Toni in their mind,
A soul too rich, too layered to define,
You are the root, the turning, and the flame,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — and knows your name,

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, slow, and sure,
A loyalty that weathers every storm and endures,
You give before you're asked and ask for nothing back,
You fill the space for others, live with what you lack,
But what you pour like water into waiting hands,
Deserves to find its way back where your own heart stands,

[PreChorus]
You've built your worth in places no one sees,
Now let yourself receive as well as give, with ease,

[Chorus]
The stars were drawn with Toni in their mind,
A soul too rich, too layered to define,
You are the root, the turning, and the flame,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — and knows your name,

[Verse 3]
There's a wound around the light you dare to make,
A fear that what you offer others cannot take,
But brilliance doesn't need their recognition first,
Your gift was never meant to die inside that thirst,
You think in rivers wide and slow and sure,
And everything you touch, you touch it to the core,

[PreChorus]
The world you're building quietly is real,
You are allowed to want, to rest, to feel,

[Chorus]
The stars were drawn with Toni in their mind,
A soul too rich, too layered to define,
You are the root, the turning, and the flame,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — and knows your name,

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
You don't have to dim to make the picture complete,
Something ancient holds you, something vast and wide,
You were mapped before you knew — and it got you right,

[Outro]
The moon remembered you before you knew its name,
And everything you are was never yours to claim —
It was given, it was written, it is true,
There has never been, and never will be, another you,