[Verse 1]
There's a stillness on the surface, a depth beneath the tide,
A mind that reads the room before the words have come alive,
You carry what you've weathered like a current, strong and true,
The world sees calm composure — it never sees all of you,
You've tended to the wounded while your own wounds stayed unspoken,
And what they call your silence is a language, never broken.

[PreChorus]
Every scar became a story carved in stone,
Every threshold crossed in darkness, crossed alone.

[Chorus]
Let your stars speak, Mette, they have known you all along,
In the depths where you were tested, you were building something strong,
You were written in the heavens with an ink that never fades,
Let your stars speak, Mette, you were made for more than praise.

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a vow beneath the earth,
You give before you're asked to and you question your own worth,
The peace you seek in others is the peace you hold inside,
A Libra moon that longs for balance, born on Scorpio's tide,
You've poured yourself in service, worked in silence, asked no crown,
But the ones who do the holding need a place to set it down.

[PreChorus]
There is freedom in the knowing you are more than what you do,
There is grace enough to hold you while you're finding what is true.

[Chorus]
Let your stars speak, Mette, they have known you all along,
In the depths where you were tested, you were building something strong,
You were written in the heavens with an ink that never fades,
Let your stars speak, Mette, you were made for more than praise.

[Verse 3]
Your mind moves wide as open sky, it hungers for the whole,
A seeker chasing meaning like a compass finds the pole,
You've wrestled with the push and pull of freedom and of duty,
And somewhere in that tension lies a quietly fierce beauty,
The ones who dream in metaphors and feel before they reason
Are the ones who carry wisdom through each unrelenting season.

[PreChorus]
You don't need to earn your place or justify your light,
What lives in you has always been exactly right.

[Chorus]
Let your stars speak, Mette, they have known you all along,
In the depths where you were tested, you were building something strong,
You were written in the heavens with an ink that never fades,
Let your stars speak, Mette, you were made for more than praise.

[Verse 4]
There is healing in your presence like a tide that slowly clears,
A gift you've nearly given up a hundred different years,
The world needs what you carry in that quiet, careful way,
Not the version that is perfect — just the one who shows today,
A new grace is arriving, soft as dawn against the stone,
And the life you've lived to earn now asks you to come home.

[PreChorus]
The universe arranged you not for suffering, but for bloom,
Every wound you've ever carried made you more, not less, than whole.

[Bridge]
You are rooted, you are restless, you are both and you are whole,
There's a compass pointing homeward deep inside your soul,
What you've lost has made you luminous, what you've carried made you true,
The stars did not forget you — they were always tracking you.

[Outro]
Let the light you've kept in hiding finally find the air,
You are guided, you are held, and you are known, exactly there.