[Verse 1]
There's a tide beneath the surface you don't let them see,
A Cancer heart that carries every soul it needs to free,
You think in metaphors and memory and ancient, aching grace,
A mind that reads the room before you've even found your place,
You give your words like offerings, like rivers finding stone,
You've held so many hearts together while you bled alone

[PreChorus]
But the depth that makes you heavy is the same that makes you rare,
There's a universe inside you — it's time to call it home, not a cross to bear

[Chorus]
Linda, you were written in the language of the sea,
Every scar a sacred chapter, every wound a master key,
You don't have to hold the whole world just to prove your worth is real,
Linda, you are more than all the broken things you learned to heal

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient — wit and warmth and open sky,
A conversation lit with wonder, asking how and wondering why,
You show up with precision, with an eye for what is wrong,
But the one thing that you never fixed is all you've had all along,
You've carried quiet battles in the marrow of your bones,
And descended into darkness just to bring the others home

[PreChorus]
But the shadow that you walked through built a lantern in your chest,
What you call your imperfection — that's the part that loves the best

[Chorus]
Linda, you were written in the language of the sea,
Every scar a sacred chapter, every wound a master key,
You don't have to hold the whole world just to prove your worth is real,
Linda, you are more than all the broken things you learned to heal

[Verse 3]
The stars are turning backward, pulling old things to the light,
And everything you shelved inside is asking for its right,
What you once released is circling back to meet you face to face,
Not to break what you've rebuilt but to fill the missing space,
This is not the past returning — it's the truth arriving late,
And the self you kept in hiding, love, no longer has to wait

[PreChorus]
Let the current bring you back to what you knew before the noise,
There's a compass in your quiet — trust the pull, reclaim your voice

[Chorus]
Linda, you were written in the language of the sea,
Every scar a sacred chapter, every wound a master key,
You don't have to hold the whole world just to prove your worth is real,
Linda, you are more than all the broken things you learned to heal

[Bridge]
The cosmos did not make you soft — it made you built to feel,
What the world once called your weakness is the source of what is real,
You were never meant to vanish in the service of the rest,
You were always, already, irrevocably, enough

[Outro]
Let the tide come in and find you standing on the shore,
You have given so much freely — now receive what's always yours,
The sky has known your name since long before you learned to speak,
And everything you are becoming is exactly what you seek