[Verse 1]
She carries mountains in her chest where no one looks,
A mind that reads between the lines of unread books,
The world sees steady, sees the calm, the careful hand,
But underneath she holds an ocean no one planned,
She built her life on something real, on roots and stone,
And still she wonders, in the quiet, if she's known

[PreChorus]
Every wound she dressed in silence became her sight,
Every question she sat with grew into her light

[Chorus]
Tasha, the stars wrote your name in a language so wide,
You are the depths and the fire, the root and the tide,
You don't have to earn what was always already yours,
You are enough, you were enough, you always were

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient, like a door flung wide,
Like an open road at sunrise where there's room inside,
She gives before she's asked and then wonders why she's dry,
She keeps her circle small because she's learned who's genuine from lies,
There's a compass in her chest that always knows the way,
She's been learning that her wants deserve as much as those she saves

[PreChorus]
She's carried others' skies so long she forgot her own,
But the life she's building now is finally coming home

[Chorus]
Tasha, the stars wrote your name in a language so wide,
You are the depths and the fire, the root and the tide,
You don't have to earn what was always already yours,
You are enough, you were enough, you always were

[Verse 3]
She sees what's broken in the world and feels it close,
The reformer and the healer in the one who gives the most,
Her mind moves faster than the room and lands somewhere new,
A visionary wrapped in doubt who makes the future true,
She absorbs the weight of everything and still she stands,
The universe has always held her gently in its hands

[PreChorus]
Now a new moon opens something that was waiting to begin,
An awakening arriving like a tide that calls her in

[Chorus]
Tasha, the stars wrote your name in a language so wide,
You are the depths and the fire, the root and the tide,
You don't have to earn what was always already yours,
You are enough, you were enough, you always were

[Bridge]
She was never lost, she was learning how to see,
Every scar became a doorway, every door became her key,
The cosmos didn't write her carelessly or small,
She was written with intention, she was meant for all of this

[Outro]
Let the new moon find you open, let the old weight go,
You are everything you prayed for and you're finally allowed to know