[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you rise each morning,
A charge in the air before the world starts forming,
You move like someone who has somewhere to be,
But carry an ocean underneath quietly,
They see the boldness, they don't see the tide,
All those fathoms of feeling you hold inside.

[PreChorus]
You've built a life that looks so sure and strong,
But late at night you wonder if you belong.

[Chorus]
Kris, you were written in the oldest light,
A ram and a moon and a lion's bright,
Every contradiction carved into your bones,
Is not a flaw — it's how a legend grows.

[Verse 2]
You've loved like something patient and enduring,
Like roots beneath the frost, quiet and ensuring,
You give with steady hands, you show up true,
But rarely let them tend the same way back to you,
You've traded your own hunger for the table,
And held it all together when you're barely stable.

[PreChorus]
The weight you carry isn't yours alone to keep,
Even the river needs somewhere to sleep.

[Chorus]
Kris, you were written in the oldest light,
A ram and a moon and a lion's bright,
Every contradiction carved into your bones,
Is not a flaw — it's how a legend grows.

[Verse 3]
Your mind moves through the world like water finding,
Every crack in things, every truth worth minding,
You've searched for meaning past the obvious door,
And walked through philosophies most won't explore,
The world calls it dreaming when you won't stay small,
But dreamers are the ones who change it all.

[PreChorus]
You've ached for recognition you deserved to claim,
The work was always real, even without the name.

[Chorus]
Kris, you were written in the oldest light,
A ram and a moon and a lion's bright,
Every contradiction carved into your bones,
Is not a flaw — it's how a legend grows.

[Verse 4]
The quiet rooms are where you do your healing,
Where something deep and wordless does the feeling,
You've broken patterns others couldn't see,
Rewritten what a home was meant to be,
The wounds that shaped you became your knowing,
And now you plant in soil of your own growing.

[PreChorus]
You don't need to prove what you already are,
The cosmos wrote you carefully — that far.

[Chorus]
Kris, you were written in the oldest light,
A ram and a moon and a lion's bright,
Every contradiction carved into your bones,
Is not a flaw — it's how a legend grows.

[Bridge]
You are enough without the evidence,
You are the map and the magnificence,
What you've carried and what you've overcome,
Is the most extraordinary thing you've done.

[Outro]
The stars don't make mistakes with what they tend,
And everything you are was meant to be, Kris,
Right until the end.