[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the quiet, burning soft and low,
A ram who learned to carry what the world will never know,
You move before the question forms, you feel before you speak,
But behind the bold beginning lives a tenderness so deep,
They see the spark, they miss the search, the hunger and the ache,
The horizon always calling, every dawn a clean new slate,

[PreChorus]
You've spent so long in shadows, giving light to everyone,
Not knowing all that warmth you give is proof of what you've done,

[Chorus]
Zorica, the sky wrote you in fire and in faith,
A searcher and a keeper, wild and grounded in the same breath,
You are the quiet thunder before the storm breaks free,
Zorica, the stars have always known exactly who you'd be,

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, headfirst and unafraid,
But you've kept the tenderest chambers somewhere dark and hidden, safe,
You've longed for someone steady who could match the depth you feel,
A mirror made of oceans, something boundless, something real,
You've lost yourself in others, chased the dream beneath the tide,
Then found the truest compass had been living somewhere inside,

[PreChorus]
The way you care in silence, offer more than you'll receive,
That isn't weakness, that's a kind of grace few people ever breathe,

[Chorus]
Zorica, the sky wrote you in fire and in faith,
A searcher and a keeper, wild and grounded in the same breath,
You are the quiet thunder before the storm breaks free,
Zorica, the stars have always known exactly who you'd be,

[Verse 3]
Your mind moves sharp as lightning, roots run deep as stone,
You've built your words so carefully, then faced the world alone,
There's a restlessness that lives in you, the need to roam and grow,
A philosopher at midnight, a pioneer at dawn's first glow,
You've measured your own worthiness by every mile you've crossed,
Not seeing that the gold in you was never something lost,

[PreChorus]
You don't have to earn your place here, you arrived already whole,
The proving you keep reaching for was never what you owed,

[Chorus]
Zorica, the sky wrote you in fire and in faith,
A searcher and a keeper, wild and grounded in the same breath,
You are the quiet thunder before the storm breaks free,
Zorica, the stars have always known exactly who you'd be,

[Verse 4]
A healer working quietly where no applause is found,
Your deepest gifts take root in soil few people dare to plough,
You carry what the world has lost, the ache of those long gone,
But that weight was never punishment, it was the making of your song,
The universe is turning now to something soft and true,
A season made of healing light, and it is meant for you,

[PreChorus]
Let every scar become a door, let every wound turn wide,
The life you're stepping into now has waited for this tide,

[Bridge]
You are not the story of the battles you have fought,
You are every morning you rebuilt from what the night had brought,
The world needs what you carry, so don't fold it out of sight,
You were written by the cosmos with a quietly defiant light,

[Outro]
Zorica, rest now, you have always been enough,
The sky has held your name since long before the getting tough,
Let your stars decide the rest, they've always known your worth,
You were made from fire, faith, and something ancient in the earth,