[Verse 1]
She carries the weight of a world she built herself,
Her mind like a blueprint, her heart like old wealth,
She speaks with intention, each word placed with care,
A mountain in motion, both grounded and rare,
They see the steady surface, they don't see the tide,
All those currents running quietly inside

[PreChorus]
She's learned to hold it all together like stone,
But even the strongest need somewhere called home

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are written in something that lasts,
Every scar turned to wisdom, every future and past,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos composed you, deliberate and far

[Verse 2]
She loves like a covenant, slow and profound,
Not roses and promises, but roots in the ground,
She waits until she's certain, then gives everything,
And the ones who receive it don't know what it means,
To be loved by someone who has loved through the storm,
Who stayed when the season refused to be warm

[PreChorus]
The walls she built weren't made from fear alone,
They were made from the lessons only living has shown

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are written in something that lasts,
Every scar turned to wisdom, every future and past,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos composed you, deliberate and far

[Verse 3]
There's a fire beneath the quiet she wears,
A deep-simmered purpose, a vision that dares,
She's walked into darkness and came back with light,
Not because it was easy, but because it was right,
The world that she carries is not hers to bear,
But she carries it anyway — that's how much she cares

[PreChorus]
The strength that she doubts is the gift others see,
And everything she's overcome has set something free

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are written in something that lasts,
Every scar turned to wisdom, every future and past,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos composed you, deliberate and far

[Bridge]
Let the old weight fall like leaves from a tree,
You were never too much, you were always the key,
What you've carried in silence has never been small,
You were worthy before you survived it all

[Outro]
You are rooted and reaching, both ancient and new,
Joyce, the sky kept a space that was only for you