[Verse 1]
There's a fire in you that runs bone-deep and still,
A quiet kind of knowing, a mountain-steady will,
You carry so much further than anyone can see,
The weight you've turned to wisdom, the cost of being free,
You've earned every layer, every line, every wall,
And the strength you built in silence is the greatest gift of all

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the tide,
All those currents you've been carrying inside

[Chorus]
Donna, you were written in the long game and the stone,
A devoted heart still burning underneath the composed and known,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were always more than enough, even when you weren't told

[Verse 2]
You speak with the precision of someone who has thought,
Every word placed carefully, every lesson dearly bought,
There's a poetic mind behind the structured, measured face,
A dreamer in a realist's coat, moving at your own pace,
You've absorbed the world's confusion and made something true,
The map they couldn't follow was always drawn through you

[PreChorus]
You love like something ancient and wide,
Patient at the door, devoted once inside

[Chorus]
Donna, you were written in the long game and the stone,
A devoted heart still burning underneath the composed and known,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were always more than enough, even when you weren't told

[Verse 3]
You've stood at the edge of belonging and walked away whole,
Learned the cost of giving everything and forgetting your own soul,
But there's a compass turning inward now, pointing toward the light,
Where the healer finally rests and lets herself be held at night,
The universe has traced you with a careful, knowing hand,
You were made for more than endurance — you were made to understand

[PreChorus]
The stars don't ask the mountain to explain its height,
And neither should you justify your light

[Chorus]
Donna, you were written in the long game and the stone,
A devoted heart still burning underneath the composed and known,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were always more than enough, even when you weren't told

[Bridge]
Let the armor rest a moment, let the quiet speak,
What you carry isn't burden — it's the power that you seek,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
And every scar became a story, every wound became the grace

[Outro]
You were never lost, you were always on your way,
Donna, let yourself be held by all you are today