[Verse 1]
There's a stillness in the way you hold the room together,
A patient kind of fire built to last through any weather,
You carry what you feel like stone beneath a quiet tide,
What the world sees is steady, but oceans run inside,
You've served and shaped and given till the giving left you thin,
And told yourself that being needed was the same as being seen.

[PreChorus]
But you were written by the cosmos with deliberate care,
A presence this particular is astonishingly rare.

[Chorus]
You are the deep root and the open sky,
The warm flame burning long after the bright ones die,
Every contradiction in you tells the truth,
You were made to last — that's always been your proof.

[Verse 2]
You love the way a conversation sparks and catches light,
A laugh before an answer, something playful in the night,
But underneath the wit there's a hunger to be known,
Not just admired from a distance, truly reached, not just shown,
You've built your worth in what you do instead of what you are,
And forgotten that the compass is the needle, not the scar.

[PreChorus]
The tension that you carry is the signature of depth,
Every doubt you've wrestled through was just a wider breath.

[Chorus]
You are the deep root and the open sky,
The warm flame burning long after the bright ones die,
Every contradiction in you tells the truth,
You were made to last — that's always been your proof.

[Bridge]
The universe carved you at the edge of earth and tide,
Where the practical meets mystery and power meets its pride,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet today,
What you're looking for has known your name the whole way.

[Outro]
You are held by something older than your oldest fear,
The stars that shaped you still believe you're meant to be here,
Rest now in the truth of all that you already are,
You were never lost — you've always been the landmark.