[Verse 1]
She holds the scales but feels the undertow,
A mind that reads the room before they even know,
She weighs every word like it costs something real,
Then swallows the verdict and says she's fine — but that's not what she feels,
There's a fire at the door and a diplomat inside,
She leads with the grace of the push and pull of the tide,

[PreChorus]
The world only sees the poise, the quiet command,
They don't see the storm she holds in her hand,

[Chorus]
But she is the stillness and she is the wave,
Every scar on her spirit is a thing she remade,
She's been breaking and building since before she could say,
She is more than enough, she has always been that way,

[Verse 2]
She loves like a contract written in bone,
Every small act of service a flag for "you're not alone,"
She notices everything — the shift in your breath,
The thing you didn't say, the words you buried in your chest,
She gives before she's asked but forgets to receive,
She tends every garden and never plants one for her needs,

[PreChorus]
The ones she has carried don't always know the weight,
But the ones who have seen her — they know she is great,

[Chorus]
But she is the stillness and she is the wave,
Every scar on her spirit is a thing she remade,
She's been breaking and building since before she could say,
She is more than enough, she has always been that way,

[Verse 3]
There's a new moon rising over everything she's known,
A quiet invitation to come back to her own,
To stop asking permission to take up the space,
To let her hunger speak before she smooths it all away,
The compass in her chest has always pointed true —
The whole long path has been leading her back to her own truth,

[PreChorus]
The stars didn't write her small, they wrote her wide and deep,
She's the dream and the dreamer and all that's in between,

[Chorus]
But she is the stillness and she is the wave,
Every scar on her spirit is a thing she remade,
She's been breaking and building since before she could say,
She is more than enough, she has always been that way,

[Bridge]
The cosmos mapped her carefully, in ink that doesn't fade,
A Libra sun, a Gemini moon, a Sagittarius flame,
She was never lost — she was always becoming whole,
The universe has known her name since before she had a soul,

[Outro]
So let the new moon find her where she finally stands,
Her own heart in her own chest, the reins in her own hands,
She was written in the sky with more care than she knows,
She is rooted, she is rising, and she is enough as she goes,