[Verse 1]
There's a mind that moves like winter lightning, clear and wide,
And a heart that holds whole oceans just beneath the tide,
You read the room before you enter, feel it all,
Every tremor in the air, every rise before the fall,
They see the calm, they never see the current running deep,
You carry worlds inside you that the surface doesn't speak,

[PreChorus]
You've spent so long making space for everyone but you,
But the light you give the world is a light you're worthy of too,

[Chorus]
Feride, you were written in a language stars understand,
Every wound a line of wisdom, every scar a steady hand,
You are more than what you've carried, more than what you've borne,
Feride, you are whole — not in spite of it — because of every storm,

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a tide that won't be tamed,
Something holy wrapped in quiet, something wild and unclaimed,
You see the hidden gold in people they've forgotten's there,
And you give before you're asked, with a grace beyond compare,
But the one who needs that love the most has gone without too long —
The one who heals the others is still learning she belongs,

[PreChorus]
The world has named your softness as a weakness, but it's wrong,
What they call too much is exactly what makes you strong,

[Chorus]
Feride, you were written in a language stars understand,
Every wound a line of wisdom, every scar a steady hand,
You are more than what you've carried, more than what you've borne,
Feride, you are whole — not in spite of it — because of every storm,

[Verse 3]
There's a fire in you that waits — it watches, holds its breath,
It doesn't rush to prove itself, it doesn't fear the depth,
You've walked through rooms that tried to shrink you, stayed when things burned down,
You've turned your losses into lanterns, worn your truth like a crown,
And yes, the path to yourself wasn't straight, it doubled back,
But every detour only deepened everything you have,

[PreChorus]
You were never lost, you were becoming, taking root,
And what grew in all that silence was a beauty past dispute,

[Chorus]
Feride, you were written in a language stars understand,
Every wound a line of wisdom, every scar a steady hand,
You are more than what you've carried, more than what you've borne,
Feride, you are whole — not in spite of it — because of every storm,

[Verse 4]
The universe has held your name since long before your birth,
Mapped your contradictions out and called them proof of worth,
You're the dreamer and the anchor, you're the question and the key,
Both the restless open water and the one who dares to see,
You don't need to prove your presence — you were worthy from the start,
There's a compass always pointing home, and it lives inside your heart,

[PreChorus]
Stop asking if you're enough — you've always been the proof,
The sky was not an accident, and neither, dear, were you,

[Chorus]
Feride, you were written in a language stars understand,
Every wound a line of wisdom, every scar a steady hand,
You are more than what you've carried, more than what you've borne,
Feride, you are whole — not in spite of it — because of every storm,

[Bridge]
Let the tides inside you rise, you don't have to hold them back,
Every piece you thought was broken was the thing you always had,
You are guided, you are grounded, you are held by something true,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — there is no one else like you,

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing, lay the proving down to sleep,
Feride, everything you are is already complete.