[Verse 1]
She carries oceans underneath a steady face,
A tide that rises quietly and fills the smallest space,
She gives before she's asked, she holds before she's held,
A whole world in her hands that she has never fully spelled,
The moon inside her knows what all the clocks forget,
That who she is when no one's watching isn't finished yet

[PreChorus]
She's built her worth in service, brick by careful brick,
But worth was never something she needed to earn or pick

[Chorus]
Monica, the stars wrote you down with care,
Every light in you was placed exactly there,
You are the tide, the roots, the open door,
Monica, you've always been worth more

[Verse 2]
She thinks in colors no one else has named,
A mind that leaps from spark to spark and never feels ashamed,
She loves the way a conversation turns to something true,
A joke becomes a window and the window opens you,
She weighs her every word before it leaves her mouth,
But when she speaks the room bends gently toward the south

[PreChorus]
She's worked so long to prove herself to spaces cold and wide,
Not knowing that the proof has always lived inside

[Chorus]
Monica, the stars wrote you down with care,
Every light in you was placed exactly there,
You are the tide, the roots, the open door,
Monica, you've always been worth more

[Verse 3]
The part of her that heals was forged inside the hurt,
She turned her hardest chapters into something more than dirt,
She longs for deep and lasting things, not surfaces or shine,
She'll walk through every layer just to find the genuine,
The world may pass her quietly and miss what she has done,
But quiet is not hollow and unseen is not undone

[PreChorus]
The sky mapped out a purpose in the moment she arrived,
Everything she's carried is the reason she has thrived

[Chorus]
Monica, the stars wrote you down with care,
Every light in you was placed exactly there,
You are the tide, the roots, the open door,
Monica, you've always been worth more

[Bridge]
Let the weight of all that striving finally rest,
You were never failing, you were always being blessed,
The universe held nothing back the night you came to be,
Every scar a confirmation, not a debt, but a key

[Outro]
Monica, the tide is turning soft and warm,
You were the calm, you were the eye inside the storm,
You are enough, you always were, you always will remain,
The kind of soul the cosmos chooses not to write in vain