[Verse 1]
There's a fire at the center that the world doesn't quite see,
A sovereign kind of warmth that you give so generously,
You walk into a room and something quietly shifts,
Not because you demand it — it's just one of your gifts,
But behind that steady presence lives a mind always in flight,
Chasing every question like the answer is the light,

[PreChorus]
You hold the whole world gently in your hands,
Then wonder if the world could ever understand,

[Chorus]
You are built from gold and storm and ancient grace,
Every contradiction written on your face,
The cosmos didn't rush when it made you this way,
You are more than enough at the end of every day,

[Verse 2]
Your heart thinks in riddles and your love speaks in songs,
You connect in the spaces where most people don't belong,
A conversation is your compass, wit and warmth your native tongue,
You've been translating beauty into words since you were young,
But the voice that talks so freely sometimes hides what it knows,
There's a poet in the silence only solitude shows,

[PreChorus]
You hold the whole world gently in your hands,
Then wonder if the world could ever understand,

[Chorus]
You are built from gold and storm and ancient grace,
Every contradiction written on your face,
The cosmos didn't rush when it made you this way,
You are more than enough at the end of every day,

[Verse 3]
You've swallowed oceans trying to keep the peace inside,
Learned to wear composure like armor you designed,
They see the calm surface, they don't feel the undertow,
The depth of what you carry is the part they'll never know,
But that depth is not a burden, it's the root that keeps you tall,
The weight you've learned to carry is the wisdom behind it all,

[PreChorus]
The scars you thought were weaknesses were maps all along,
Everything you've survived became the reason you're so strong,

[Chorus]
You are built from gold and storm and ancient grace,
Every contradiction written on your face,
The cosmos didn't rush when it made you this way,
You are more than enough at the end of every day,

[Verse 4]
You love like something flowing, like a current finding shore,
Instinctive, wide, and searching always deeper than before,
You give before you're asked and dream in colors no one names,
There's a quiet kind of power in the way your spirit flames,
The world needs what you carry, every vision, every scar,
The path was always written in the language of your stars,

[PreChorus]
The scars you thought were weaknesses were maps all along,
Everything you've survived became the reason you're so strong,

[Chorus]
You are built from gold and storm and ancient grace,
Every contradiction written on your face,
The cosmos didn't rush when it made you this way,
You are more than enough at the end of every day,

[Bridge]
Stop trying to prove what was never in doubt,
The light doesn't dim when no one else figures it out,
You were written with intention, every layer, every line,
What lives inside you already knows how to shine,

[Outro]
The stars didn't scatter you — they placed you here with care,
There is nothing left to earn, there's nothing to repair,
You are guided, you are held, you are exactly right,
A fire that was always meant to illuminate the night,