[Verse 1]
She speaks in colors, thinks in open skies,
A thousand questions living in her eyes,
She reads the room before she reads the page,
A quiet fire burning on a public stage,
They see the brightness, they don't see the tide,
All those deep currents she keeps locked inside

[PreChorus]
She carries more than she was made to hold,
A heart like water, running deep and cold

[Chorus]
She is written in the language of the light,
Held together by a grace she can't quite sight,
Every gift she carries has been worth the cost,
She is found, she is faithful, she is never lost

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient, fierce, and wide,
Like a ceremony happening inside,
She'll give you everything before you ask,
Then wonder why she's tired, remove her mask,
The walls she built were never made of stone,
Just proof she'd learned to guard what she called home

[PreChorus]
She's been misread by voices she once trusted,
But her own true voice was never once adjusted

[Chorus]
She is written in the language of the light,
Held together by a grace she can't quite sight,
Every gift she carries has been worth the cost,
She is found, she is faithful, she is never lost

[Verse 3]
She's learning now that she does not have to earn
The love that was already hers in turn,
That rest is not a failure of her will,
That sacred things can grow in standing still,
The world she's building block by careful block
Will outlast every wound and every clock

[PreChorus]
She is the compass and the open road,
The one the stars were careful when they sowed

[Chorus]
She is written in the language of the light,
Held together by a grace she can't quite sight,
Every gift she carries has been worth the cost,
She is found, she is faithful, she is never lost

[Bridge]
Every scar became a scripture, every doubt a door,
She was being shaped for something worth the weight she bore,
The depths inside her are not shadows, they are wells,
And the truest version of her is the one that finally dwells

[Outro]
She is enough, she has always been enough,
The cosmos wrote her carefully with love,
She is held, she is whole, she is heaven-kissed,
A soul this world was always meant to miss