[Verse 1]
She notices the things that no one else would see,
The crooked frame, the word left out, the fraying seam,
She carries quiet like a coat she never takes off,
Her mind a careful architect of order and thought,
They see composure, they don't see the tide,
All those currents she's been holding deep inside,

[PreChorus]
But the root that grips the deepest in the ground,
Is the one that holds when everything comes unwound,

[Chorus]
Cheri, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With ink that runs to places no one sees,
You are steadier than stone, warmer than the sun,
Whole and holy, exactly what you've become,

[Verse 2]
She's built her worth from early mornings and long days,
From staying when it's hard, from earning every grace,
There's a hunger in her reaching for the higher ground,
A question she keeps asking till the meaning's found,
She's felt the ache of words that landed wrong,
But every unheard truth just made her knowing strong,

[PreChorus]
The voice that doubts itself the most
Is often the one the world needs close,

[Chorus]
Cheri, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With ink that runs to places no one sees,
You are steadier than stone, warmer than the sun,
Whole and holy, exactly what you've become,

[Verse 3]
She loves like someone tending to a quiet flame,
In small devotions, patient hands, remembering your name,
She's wrestled with belonging, wondered if she fits,
But she was built for depths that ordinary misses,
The earth beneath a Taurus moon does not forget,
And what she's planted still has time to grow, not yet undone,

[PreChorus]
She was never lost, she was learning how to land,
There's a compass in her chest, pointing toward the promised land,

[Chorus]
Cheri, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With ink that runs to places no one sees,
You are steadier than stone, warmer than the sun,
Whole and holy, exactly what you've become,

[Bridge]
She doesn't need to earn the right to rest,
The sky already knows she's given her best,
What she carries is a gift, not a debt to pay,
She was always enough, every single day,

[Outro]
The stars arranged themselves around her light,
And what they built in her was worth the night,
She is enough, she has always been,
The truest version the world has ever seen,