[Verse 1]
She carries the tide like it weighs nothing at all,
Holds the whole room together while tending her own walls,
A mind that chases meaning past the edge of the known,
Always reaching for the horizon she can call her own,
They see the stillness on the surface, never feel the pull,
All that depth beneath the quiet, all that beautiful.

[PreChorus]
She's built from water and from wildfire both,
A tender heart that holds the weight of growth.

[Chorus]
Dunene, you are written in the oldest light,
The kind that turns the darkest tide to something bright,
You've carried more than anyone should carry alone,
And every road you've walked has led you home.

[Verse 2]
She loves like something sacred and unhurried and wide,
Makes a shelter out of silence, puts her own needs aside,
There's a storm in her that no one gets to witness up close,
She gives the most to everyone and guards what matters most,
She's put her feelings down like armor, called it being strong,
But the tenderness she buried is where she most belongs.

[PreChorus]
Between the logic and the longing she has learned to move,
A woman who has carved her wholeness out of every wound.

[Chorus]
Dunene, you are written in the oldest light,
The kind that turns the darkest tide to something bright,
You've carried more than anyone should carry alone,
And every road you've walked has led you home.

[Verse 3]
She's called to something larger than the stories she's been told,
A seeker born with questions and the courage to grow old,
She's made a world worth living in with everything she gives,
And the wisdom in her silence is the truest way she lives,
There is a fire at her center that the world has tried to name,
But she was never meant to be contained or made the same.

[PreChorus]
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
A woman both the light and shadow carefully made.

[Chorus]
Dunene, you are written in the oldest light,
The kind that turns the darkest tide to something bright,
You've carried more than anyone should carry alone,
And every road you've walked has led you home.

[Bridge]
You don't need to hold the sky up for the stars to hold you too,
Every scar became a compass pointing back to you,
You are not the weight you've carried, not the storms you've known,
You are guided, you are boundless, you are whole.

[Outro]
Dunene, the world is gentler for the way you love,
You were made precisely, not by chance, but stars above,
You are enough.