[Verse 1]
There's a fire that moves before the world can catch up
A mind full of horizons and a spirit that won't stop
But behind all that boldness lives an ocean running deep
A sensitivity so vast it follows her in sleep
She carries more than anyone could ever know or see
A quiet kind of power she gives away for free

[PreChorus]
They see the arrow, they don't see the bow
All the tides she holds beneath the undertow

[Chorus]
She is ancient and electric, wide as open sky
Built from truth and tenderness, from questions asked at night
Every contradiction is a landscape, not a flaw
She was written by the cosmos and the cosmos knows its art

[Verse 2]
She thinks in rivers, speaks in maps of meaning vast and wide
Then turns inward to the silence where the deeper currents hide
A word left unheard once carved a wound she carries still
The longing to be understood runs quiet, deep, and real
But that hunger for connection is the root of how she heals
Every thought she's ever doubted is a gift the world still needs

[PreChorus]
The doubt that shadows every word she speaks
Is the same voice that finds what others cannot reach

[Chorus]
She is ancient and electric, wide as open sky
Built from truth and tenderness, from questions asked at night
Every contradiction is a landscape, not a flaw
She was written by the cosmos and the cosmos knows its art

[Verse 3]
Her love is not a river — it's a mountain, slow to melt
She tests the ground before she steps and guards what she has felt
Not from coldness, but from knowing that devotion runs so deep
A love like hers takes lifetimes, and she gives it while asleep
In every steady gesture, every loyalty held long
Is a devotion that outlasts what most would call strong

[PreChorus]
She doesn't love in seasons, she loves through stone
A fortress and a garden, she has built her own

[Chorus]
She is ancient and electric, wide as open sky
Built from truth and tenderness, from questions asked at night
Every contradiction is a landscape, not a flaw
She was written by the cosmos and the cosmos knows its art

[Verse 4]
She was never meant to fit inside a frame too small to hold
Her beliefs have cracked and shifted and returned to her as gold
She has walked through her own darkness with a lantern, not a map
Found the light inside the places she was certain she had lacked
The world is better, softer, truer for the way she moves through it
She doesn't need to prove a thing — she always was enough

[PreChorus]
There is nothing left to earn and nowhere else to be
She is whole in every part the world was slow to see

[Bridge]
The stars did not mistake the fire and the sea in her
They knew she'd need them both to become who she was
Every scar became a lantern, every question a door
The universe built her precisely — nothing missing, nothing more

[Outro]
She can rest now, she can breathe
She was always what she's meant to be
The moon knows her by name
And the sky has never looked the same