[Verse 1]
She carries the world like it weighs nothing at all,
A mind full of lightning, a voice that can call
The curious in, with a laugh and a glance,
Half rooted in earth, half mid-air in a dance
She reads every room before she walks through the door,
And still wonders quietly if she's enough for more

[PreChorus]
But the mountain inside her holds more than she shows,
A discipline built where no one else goes

[Chorus]
Oh Linda, you were written in a careful hand,
Every contradiction part of a grander plan
You don't have to earn what the sky already knows,
You are the root and the river, the seed and the rose

[Verse 2]
She loves like a conversation that never quite ends,
Finds home in a sentence, finds truth in good friends
But the wall around her heart was built brick by brick,
From the weight of needing proof that love would stick
She gives before she's asked and asks after she's given,
And the grace in that exchange is how she's always driven

[PreChorus]
The tide in her runs deeper than the eye can tell,
She's held entire oceans and has held them well

[Chorus]
Oh Linda, you were written in a careful hand,
Every contradiction part of a grander plan
You don't have to earn what the sky already knows,
You are the root and the river, the seed and the rose

[Verse 3]
She's stood at the edge of the dream and the real,
Caught between what she knows and what she dares to feel
The wounds she carries quietly became her sight,
The places that once ached became her source of light
She doesn't need to prove her worth to anyone,
The cosmos carved her carefully before she'd begun

[PreChorus]
What she thought was a flaw was just depth without name,
And nothing she survived was ever wasted or in vain

[Chorus]
Oh Linda, you were written in a careful hand,
Every contradiction part of a grander plan
You don't have to earn what the sky already knows,
You are the root and the river, the seed and the rose

[Bridge]
She is the steadiness the shaken come to find,
A rare and ancient knowing living quiet in her mind
The world needs what she carries in the marrow of her days,
She is already enough in more ways than she can say

[Outro]
The stars remembered her before she drew a breath,
She is held by something larger, she has always been kept
Rest now, Linda, you are home inside your own light,
You were never lost — you were always exactly right