[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you show the room,
A mind that reads between the lines by the light of the moon,
You feel the weight of other people's weather on your skin,
And carry more than anyone could see from where they've been,
You dream in color, think in tides, speak in something true,
The world out loud and the world within — both of them are you.

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, they don't see the sea,
But every current shapes who you were born to be.

[Chorus]
Written in the water and the fire and the deep,
Dion, you are everything that moves beneath the sleep,
The cosmos drew your outline with a careful, knowing hand,
You are rooted, you are rising, you are more than you planned.

[Verse 2]
You love like something that ignites before it asks permission,
First into the burning room, no pause, no hesitation,
But tenderness lives quiet in the marrow of your bones,
You build your bonds with patience, laying down these careful stones,
You need a love that gives you room to stretch and still come back,
A steady hand that never tries to pull you off your track.

[PreChorus]
The walls you've built weren't weakness, they were wisdom earned in time,
And every scar you carry is a verse inside this rhyme.

[Chorus]
Written in the water and the fire and the deep,
Dion, you are everything that moves beneath the sleep,
The cosmos drew your outline with a careful, knowing hand,
You are rooted, you are rising, you are more than you planned.

[Verse 3]
There's a place where the dreamer and the doer finally meet,
Where the vision finds the groundwork and the calling finds its feet,
You've felt unseen in rooms you poured your whole heart into still,
Done the work in quiet corners just to honor what is real,
But the world will find the light that you've been carrying alone,
Every truth you speak with courage is a seed already sown.

[PreChorus]
You don't need their eyes to tell you what you've always known inside,
The quiet kind of purpose is the deepest kind of guide.

[Chorus]
Written in the water and the fire and the deep,
Dion, you are everything that moves beneath the sleep,
The cosmos drew your outline with a careful, knowing hand,
You are rooted, you are rising, you are more than you planned.

[Bridge]
You are not the doubt that finds you in the grey between the tides,
You are not the nights you spent with nowhere left to hide,
You are ancient, you are new, you are holding what is rare,
A soul this honest and this deep is answered like a prayer.

[Outro]
The stars did not write you by accident or chance,
Dion, you were made for more than you have let yourself believe,
And everything you are is already enough.