[Verse 1]
She carries light like it costs her nothing to give,
A generous blaze that knows exactly how to live,
Bold in her convictions, warm in every room,
But underneath the radiance, she's holding something true,
A current running deeper than the calm she lets them see,
An ocean full of feeling moving quietly and free.

[PreChorus]
She gives before she's asked, she loves before she's sure,
But who is there to hold her when her heart needs something more?

[Chorus]
Sharon, you were written in a language made of light,
A fire and a tide both burning through the night,
You don't have to keep proving what has always been your worth,
The cosmos wrote you carefully before you touched this earth.

[Verse 2]
She reads the world through feeling, through the spaces in between,
Sees what people carry, all the things they can't unseen,
Her mind is wide as distance, reaching past the farthest hill,
Always chasing meaning, always hungry, never still,
She fights for those she loves with every quiet, loyal bone,
But she's learned to wage her battles mostly on her own.

[PreChorus]
She's held the weight of others like it was a sacred thing,
Now it's time to let the grace she gives to others in.

[Chorus]
Sharon, you were written in a language made of light,
A fire and a tide both burning through the night,
You don't have to keep proving what has always been your worth,
The cosmos wrote you carefully before you touched this earth.

[Verse 3]
There's a wound she keeps half-hidden in the space where joy should live,
A fear that what she offers might be more than she can give,
Her creativity has ached inside a too-tight frame,
But everything she's made in silence still carries her name,
She's learning that the world she wants is built in steady ground,
That the security she's chased was always to be found.

[PreChorus]
Inside the very things she touches, tends, and brings to life,
Every act of care she's ever given through the night.

[Chorus]
Sharon, you were written in a language made of light,
A fire and a tide both burning through the night,
You don't have to keep proving what has always been your worth,
The cosmos wrote you carefully before you touched this earth.

[Bridge]
She is the ram's first instinct and the lion's steady roar,
The still deep water knowing what the surface doesn't show,
Scorpio rising — she sees through what others never find,
A soul built to transform every room she leaves behind.

[Outro]
The stars don't make mistakes, and they didn't making her,
She is enough, she always was, she is enough.