[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you wear,
A tide that pulls in both directions, always aware,
You feel everything before the words appear,
Then fold it into something structured, something clear,
You've learned to build your shelter brick by careful brick,
But tenderness was always how you're made, not just a trick.

[PreChorus]
The world sees someone steady, someone sure,
But you know all the depths they haven't seen before.

[Chorus]
Janine, you are the tide and the shore,
The one who holds the light and still asks for more,
You don't have to choose between your heart and your mind,
You were written by the stars, one of a kind.

[Verse 2]
You speak with fire, your mind moves like a summer flame,
You carry other people's weights and never once complain,
You love like something ancient, like a prayer worn smooth with time,
You've built a home inside your hands and called it by design,
The way you give before you're asked, it's not a flaw you wear,
It's a current running deeper than most souls would dare.

[PreChorus]
You've questioned if your worth was yours to keep,
But what you carry, love, runs fathoms deep.

[Chorus]
Janine, you are the tide and the shore,
The one who holds the light and still asks for more,
You don't have to choose between your heart and your mind,
You were written by the stars, one of a kind.

[Verse 3]
There's a wound you've kept so quiet, tucked behind your pride,
A hunger to be witnessed from the inside,
You've transformed what broke you into something you could use,
That ache became your compass every time you had to choose,
And healing isn't linear, it spirals and it grows,
Like something just beginning, like a river no one knows.

[PreChorus]
You are not too much, you never were too small,
The cosmos drafted every part, they meant it all.

[Chorus]
Janine, you are the tide and the shore,
The one who holds the light and still asks for more,
You don't have to choose between your heart and your mind,
You were written by the stars, one of a kind.

[Bridge]
Let the old grief go, let the new thing bloom,
There's a wholeness waiting in the very next room,
You are held by something wider than your fear,
Every part of you belongs exactly here.

[Outro]
The stars spoke carefully when they made you this way,
And everything they said was meant to stay.