[Verse 1]
She keeps the calm like a field before the rain,
Roots running deeper than she'll ever try to explain,
The house she built inside herself took years and quiet hands,
She holds the ones she loves like earth that understands,
They see the stillness, not the tide beneath the ground,
All those fathoms full of feeling, never making sound.

[PreChorus]
But there's an ocean in her that refuses to be small,
And every wave that broke her only made her stand more tall.

[Chorus]
Christine, you are written in something that lasts,
The cosmos designed you from futures and pasts,
You carry the depth that the surface can't show,
You are more than enough, more than you'll ever know.

[Verse 2]
She loves like a match struck in a room full of dark,
Bold and immediate, a fire that goes straight for the heart,
She gives before she's asked, she leads before she's called,
Then wonders in the quiet if she's given too much after all,
That tension between holding close and needing room to breathe,
Is not a flaw — it's the proof of everything she dares to feel and believe.

[PreChorus]
The world she dreams of — peaceful, true, and whole,
Is not a fantasy, it's the blueprint of her soul.

[Chorus]
Christine, you are written in something that lasts,
The cosmos designed you from futures and pasts,
You carry the depth that the surface can't show,
You are more than enough, more than you'll ever know.

[Verse 3]
She's searched the long way round for where she truly belongs,
Through belief systems borrowed and the wreckage of the wrong,
But the compass was inside her, pointing home all along,
Her life itself the pilgrimage, her seeking half the song,
The wounds she carries quietly became a kind of light,
A lantern for the ones still lost in their own night.

[PreChorus]
Something ancient set her here with purpose in her bones,
And every road she's ever walked has led her back to home.

[Chorus]
Christine, you are written in something that lasts,
The cosmos designed you from futures and pasts,
You carry the depth that the surface can't show,
You are more than enough, more than you'll ever know.

[Bridge]
Let the asking rest, let the proving go,
You were whole before the world told you so,
The sky that held your birth still holds you near,
Everything you are was always meant to be here.

[Outro]
The stars don't make mistakes, and neither did they,
When they mapped out a soul like yours on that first breath of day,
Christine, you were always enough — you were always the way.