[Verse 1]
She carries the world in her quiet hands
Rearranging pieces, making order from sand
A mind that turns over every stone twice
Not because she doubts — because she's precise
But behind the calm, there's an ocean below
A Pisces moon tide that nobody knows

[PreChorus]
She's built her light in rooms no one can see
A hidden flame burning faithfully

[Chorus]
Anita, you are more than what you hold together
The sky wrote your name in permanent weather
Every storm you've swallowed made you deep, not broken
You are the quiet — and the thunder — unspoken

[Verse 2]
She weighs every word like a jeweler weighs gold
Diplomatic tongue with a fire untold
She loves like a ceremony, grand and true
Gives lavishly, then wonders if she'll be met too
She's felt unseen in the very rooms she lit
But the light was always hers — every last bit

[PreChorus]
She's learning now that tending herself first
Is not abandonment — it's the end of thirst

[Chorus]
Anita, you are more than what you hold together
The sky wrote your name in permanent weather
Every storm you've swallowed made you deep, not broken
You are the quiet — and the thunder — unspoken

[Verse 3]
She's been remade by fire more than once or twice
Descended into shadow and returned to life
The healing she carries came from wounds she kept
From all those nights she gave what others slept
She doesn't need to fix the world to matter here
Her presence is the medicine — that much is clear

[PreChorus]
The cosmos mapped her carefully with ancient care
She doesn't have to earn what's already there

[Chorus]
Anita, you are more than what you hold together
The sky wrote your name in permanent weather
Every storm you've swallowed made you deep, not broken
You are the quiet — and the thunder — unspoken

[Bridge]
You are allowed to rest inside your worth
You were whole before you learned to prove it first
The stars don't ask the ocean to be less
And neither does the world that needs your depths

[Outro]
You are guided, you are held, you are enough
The universe has always known your stuff
Born of precision, dream, and sacred flame —
The sky still glows the night you came