[Verse 1]
She carries the tide but nobody sees the ocean,
A steady hand that hides a life of deep devotion,
She thinks in poetry, she feels in memory and rain,
A mind that maps the truth beneath the ordinary plain,
She's built for something larger than the roles she's been assigned,
The world sees what she offers, not the universe inside.

[PreChorus]
She gives before she's asked, she loves before she's known,
She tends to everyone's garden while neglecting her own.

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Pati, you were written in the sky,
Every wound a doorway, every question, a reply,
You are more than what you carry, more than what you've kept inside,
Pati, let the stars speak — you were never meant to hide.

[Verse 2]
She's drawn to ideas that stretch beyond the horizon,
The kind of truth that takes a lifetime of rising,
She loves with wit and wonder, like a conversation never done,
But underneath the brightness, there's a battle being won,
Between the pull of duty and the freedom she deserves,
Between the life she's chosen and the one that still observes.

[PreChorus]
She's learning that her worth was never something to be earned,
That some fires must stop proving — they just need room to burn.

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Pati, you were written in the sky,
Every wound a doorway, every question, a reply,
You are more than what you carry, more than what you've kept inside,
Pati, let the stars speak — you were never meant to hide.

[Verse 3]
She's walked through depths that left no visible scar,
Transformed herself in silence, navigating near and far,
She used to pour her heart out just to watch it go unseen,
But every act of healing lives in every space between,
Now something softer surfaces — a gentler knowing blooms,
The kind that doesn't fix the cracks, just opens up the rooms.

[PreChorus]
The sky above her hasn't moved — it's always mapped her name,
She doesn't need to start again, she just needs to reclaim.

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Pati, you were written in the sky,
Every wound a doorway, every question, a reply,
You are more than what you carry, more than what you've kept inside,
Pati, let the stars speak — you were never meant to hide.

[Bridge]
She is ancient light in motion, she is water finding ground,
The kind of healing that arrives before it makes a sound,
She doesn't need permission from the world to come alive,
The cosmos wrote her carefully — and everything in her will thrive.

[Outro]
Let the tide come in, let the old weight go,
She was always enough in the undertow,
The stars have always known what she's becoming still,
And they have never once stopped believing that she will.