[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you move through the world so wide,
A hunger for the horizon that you carry deep inside,
You speak your truth like weather — it arrives before it's planned,
And people feel the warmth of you before they understand,
You've served a thousand quietly and dimmed your own bright need,
A Leo flame behind the glass, still trying to be freed

[PreChorus]
They see the open road in you, they don't see where you bleed,
The one who feeds the world somehow forgetting she can feed

[Chorus]
You are ancient like the arrows that the archers never find,
A philosopher in motion with an ocean for a mind,
Every wound became a doorway, every question left a trail,
You were written in the cosmos long before you could feel frail

[Verse 2]
You love like someone promised you the universe was real,
Like honesty's a sacrament and freedom's how you heal,
But underneath the wandering there's something longing to belong,
A soul that builds its armor from the wreckage of so long,
You've questioned if your worth was something others had to give,
Not knowing you were born to show the world a different way to live

[PreChorus]
The walls you built were never flaws — they were the work of hands
That carried more than anyone around you understands

[Chorus]
You are ancient like the arrows that the archers never find,
A philosopher in motion with an ocean for a mind,
Every wound became a doorway, every question left a trail,
You were written in the cosmos long before you could feel frail

[Verse 3]
Now something stirs beneath the surface like the tide before the moon,
A quiet kind of knowing that the time is coming soon,
The same depth that once swallowed you is ready now to rise,
There's a new beginning gathering behind familiar skies,
You don't have to chase the meaning — you were born inside its arms,
And the light you've been protecting is the world's most needed calm

[PreChorus]
The Cancer moon is opening what winter tried to close,
Come back to what the deepest part of who you are already knows

[Chorus]
You are ancient like the arrows that the archers never find,
A philosopher in motion with an ocean for a mind,
Every wound became a doorway, every question left a trail,
You were written in the cosmos long before you could feel frail

[Bridge]
You are not the sum of what you proved or failed to be,
You are something rarer — you are someone finally free,
The stars did not forget you when they shaped what you became,
They left their whole map burning in the marrow of your name

[Outro]
Rest here in the knowing you were never hard to see,
You are held inside a story that was always meant to be,
The sky that wrote you carefully still carries every part,
And the universe keeps finding you by following your heart