[Verse 1]
Still waters on the surface, stone-deep underneath,
A mind that moves like lightning, a heart that needs to breathe,
She builds her world with careful hands, each detail in its place,
But there's a tide inside her chest that no one gets to trace,
She feels the pull of everyone before she feels her own,
A gentle kind of earthquake, learning how to come back home

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the current,
All the depth she carries, ancient and urgent

[Chorus]
Shannon, you were written in a language made of light,
The kind of soul the cosmos spends a lifetime getting right,
You don't have to be everything to finally be enough,
Shannon, you were always worth more than you've given up

[Verse 2]
She loves the way the morning loves the dark before the dawn,
All conversation, warmth, and wit but always slightly torn,
Between the peace she craves from others and the ground she holds alone,
Between the wild thought that fires first and the patience she has grown,
She tends the hearth with loyal hands, makes beauty of each space,
But sometimes forgets to save one chair, to sit in her own grace

[PreChorus]
The heart that gives before it's asked keeps asking what it's worth,
But every seed she's ever planted roots back to the earth

[Chorus]
Shannon, you were written in a language made of light,
The kind of soul the cosmos spends a lifetime getting right,
You don't have to be everything to finally be enough,
Shannon, you were always worth more than you've given up

[Verse 3]
There's a wound she keeps revisiting, a door she can't quite close,
The question of her value dressed in ordinary clothes,
She's measured herself in mirrors that were never clean or true,
But the richness that she's looking for was always grown in her,
She reads the room before she speaks, she senses what is real,
A mind like woven water, knowing more than words reveal

[PreChorus]
What looks like hesitation is discernment in disguise,
What looks like holding back is wisdom learning how to rise

[Chorus]
Shannon, you were written in a language made of light,
The kind of soul the cosmos spends a lifetime getting right,
You don't have to be everything to finally be enough,
Shannon, you were always worth more than you've given up

[Verse 4]
The world she's called to shape is one where beauty holds the seam,
Where service meets the sacred and the ordinary gleams,
She carries inspiration like a lamp beneath her coat,
A visionary quietness, a deeply rooted hope,
The path is already written in the marrow of her bones,
She was never lost, just learning all the ways to find her own

[PreChorus]
The universe mapped her carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
Every step she's ever taken was a step that she was made

[Chorus]
Shannon, you were written in a language made of light,
The kind of soul the cosmos spends a lifetime getting right,
You don't have to be everything to finally be enough,
Shannon, you were always worth more than you've given up

[Bridge]
Let the Libra moon remind you, you deserve what you give,
Let the Taurus in your bones say this is your life to live,
You are rooted, you are tidal, you are more than you have shown,
You are guided, you are ancient, and you are never alone

[Outro]
Still waters, deep and certain, finding their own shore,
She was always the answer to everything she searched for