[Verse 1]
She tends to every corner, every crack in every wall,
She holds the whole house steady so that no one else will fall,
There's an ocean underneath her, deeper than she shows,
A Scorpio moon that carries more than anybody knows,
She's built her life like architecture, measured, strong, and true,
And every room inside that house was filled because of you

[PreChorus]
But now the rooms feel different, and the quiet has a name,
She's learning there is living on the other side of pain

[Chorus]
She is not alone, she never was, she never will be,
The ones she loves are roots and light, a living, breathing family,
The stars wrote her carefully with ink that never fades,
She is held by every hand she's held through every stage

[Verse 2]
They see the calm, they don't see the tide she navigates alone,
The mind that turns each stone twice over just to guard her home,
She loves like something ancient, like a covenant, like rain,
She gave before they asked her and she'd give it all again,
The grief sits in her like a river, not a wound that breaks,
It's proof of how completely and how fully that she loved

[PreChorus]
But grief was never meant to be the last word that she speaks,
There's a language growing in her made of grandchildren and weeks

[Chorus]
She is not alone, she never was, she never will be,
The ones she loves are roots and light, a living, breathing family,
The stars wrote her carefully with ink that never fades,
She is held by every hand she's held through every stage

[Verse 3]
She thinks in poetry and balance, weighs the world with grace,
Sees beauty in the ordinary, finds the sacred space,
Her words land soft but carry weight that settles in the bone,
The kind of wisdom that took years and fire to be known,
A Gemini rising meeting every morning fresh and wide,
While all that deep Virgo devotion keeps the world inside

[PreChorus]
Something new is entering the light to heal what's frayed,
What love began is never lost, it only gets remade

[Chorus]
She is not alone, she never was, she never will be,
The ones she loves are roots and light, a living, breathing family,
The stars wrote her carefully with ink that never fades,
She is held by every hand she's held through every stage

[Bridge]
The cosmos didn't give her this to break her at the seam,
It gave her this to show her what her own strength really means,
She doesn't need to earn her place or justify her worth,
She arrived already whole, already needed on this earth

[Outro]
So let the house be quieter, let the evenings settle slow,
She is the center of a circle only love could grow,
Not alone, not adrift, not unmoored without a name,
She is the root the whole tree holds, and she will bloom again