[Verse 1]
She reads the room before she reads the page,
A mind that hunts for truth through every age,
She thinks in open skies and long horizons wide,
And carries whole philosophies she keeps tucked deep inside,
They see the calm, they don't see what it costs,
The seeker who keeps searching what was never lost

[PreChorus]
But underneath the mountain she has chosen to become,
There's an ocean waiting quietly for someone to come

[Chorus]
Louise, you were written in a language old and true,
The kind the world leans into when it doesn't know what to do,
You don't need to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Louise, you were always, always complete

[Verse 2]
She loves like someone building something meant to last,
She waits, she watches, she remembers every past,
She gives before she's asked and asks for nothing back,
And calls it love when really it's a gift she thinks she lacks,
But the ones she holds so gently, they can feel it in the bone,
That kind of love becomes the architecture of a home

[PreChorus]
She's always been the kind that holds the world above her name,
But her worth was never something she was meant to claim or tame

[Chorus]
Louise, you were written in a language old and true,
The kind the world leans into when it doesn't know what to do,
You don't need to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Louise, you were always, always complete

[Verse 3]
She's stood between the calling and the quiet and the cost,
Between the life she's building and the one she thought she'd lost,
A mind that won't stop digging, a heart that won't stop aching,
Both the healer and the one who's always gently breaking,
But every wall she raised was just a testimony to the fire,
That burns beneath the surface of a woman built to go higher

[PreChorus]
The stars mapped out a woman who would rise through what she carried,
Every weight she ever lifted made her roots more deeply buried

[Chorus]
Louise, you were written in a language old and true,
The kind the world leans into when it doesn't know what to do,
You don't need to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Louise, you were always, always complete

[Bridge]
Let the searching find its rest inside the life you've already made,
Every scar became a story, every shadow part of the trade,
You are not the sum of everything you've quietly survived,
You are proof that something ancient and extraordinary arrived

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
Louise, you are enough in all your beautiful, unfinished ways