[Verse 1]
There's a tide inside you nobody sees from shore,
A quiet kind of depth that keeps on giving more,
You feel the room before you speak a single word,
A language made of instinct, low and rarely heard,
You hold the ones you love like roots hold ancient ground,
And smile at every storm so they won't hear the sound.

[PreChorus]
But underneath that warmth, a trembling still remains,
The one who tends the fire sometimes burns alone in flames.

[Chorus]
Dena, you were written by the sea and sky,
Every scar a lantern, every wave a lullaby,
You carry more than anyone could ever know,
Dena, you are rooted, and you're free to grow.

[Verse 2]
Your mind moves like the wind through open fields at dawn,
Three conversations blooming while the first one's barely gone,
You love with wit and wonder, with a joke and a glance,
You give your heart like music, something meant to dance,
But deep beneath the laughter runs a soulful undertow,
A longing for the kind of love that matches what you know.

[PreChorus]
You've searched the surface long enough for what lives in the deep,
The truest things worth having are the ones worth the keep.

[Chorus]
Dena, you were written by the sea and sky,
Every scar a lantern, every wave a lullaby,
You carry more than anyone could ever know,
Dena, you are rooted, and you're free to grow.

[Verse 3]
You've built your walls so carefully from lessons that came hard,
You've worn responsibility like armor round your heart,
The one who holds it all together, steady as the earth,
Who learned too soon to earn the space and prove her worth,
But every house you've tended, every hand you've held in place,
Has shaped a kind of power that no hardship can erase.

[PreChorus]
You don't have to carry silence as the price of being strong,
You were never meant to hold it all alone this long.

[Chorus]
Dena, you were written by the sea and sky,
Every scar a lantern, every wave a lullaby,
You carry more than anyone could ever know,
Dena, you are rooted, and you're free to grow.

[Verse 4]
There's a compass living somewhere in the marrow of your bones,
It's been pointing you toward meaning every time you've felt alone,
Your intuition isn't noise, it's the oldest voice you own,
A pilgrim and a dreamer who has never lost her home,
The world needs what you're made of, all the beauty and the ache,
The wisdom you've been building through every vow and break.

[PreChorus]
You are not too much, you are not too late, you are not too worn,
You are exactly what this world was waiting to be born.

[Chorus]
Dena, you were written by the sea and sky,
Every scar a lantern, every wave a lullaby,
You carry more than anyone could ever know,
Dena, you are rooted, and you're free to grow.

[Bridge]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, in ink that never fades,
A Cancer soul with lion light and Taurus-rooted grace,
Every piece of who you are was placed with quiet care,
You are held by something ancient, and it meets you everywhere.

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing you were never just enough,
You were always more than needed, always more than loved,
The stars did not forget you when they mapped this life for you,
Dena, they chose wisely, and the whole sky knows it too.