[Verse 1]
There's a mind that moves like winter lightning, bright and clear,
A heart that holds the whole horizon, pulling near,
They see the calm, they don't see the tide running deep,
All those currents underneath the composure you keep,
You've carried wisdom like a lantern through the cold,
A vision so far forward, still waiting to unfold,

[PreChorus]
You were built to see beyond what others only guess,
And every question that you carry is a kind of tenderness,

[Chorus]
You are more than what the world has learned to see,
A frequency too wide for ordinary,
The stars don't make mistakes and neither do you,
You were written in a language that is ancient and true,

[Verse 2]
You love like something tidal, deep and without shore,
A devotion that arrives before they know what's in store,
You've given grace in spaces where you got so little back,
Held others through their darkness while you hid your own cracks,
But the way you feel for people is not weakness, it's a gift,
The kind that quietly rebuilds what time has tried to shift,

[PreChorus]
You were built to hold the depth without letting go of light,
And every scar you carry is a proof that you've survived the night,

[Chorus]
You are more than what the world has learned to see,
A frequency too wide for ordinary,
The stars don't make mistakes and neither do you,
You were written in a language that is ancient and true,

[Verse 3]
There's a restlessness that lives inside the stillness of your days,
A hunger for the truth that hides behind the surface haze,
You've questioned every map you've been given to hold,
Built your own compass from the pieces you were told,
And the world you dream of building, it is real and it is near,
The Cancer moon is rising now — new water, crystal clear,

[PreChorus]
You don't need permission from the noise to take your place,
The universe already carved your name in open space,

[Chorus]
You are more than what the world has learned to see,
A frequency too wide for ordinary,
The stars don't make mistakes and neither do you,
You were written in a language that is ancient and true,

[Bridge]
Let the new moon find you standing in your own becoming,
What was hidden is now surfacing and softly drumming,
You were never lost, you were always in the making,
Every quiet revolution is a form of waking,

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
You are held inside a light that no one ever takes,
Rest now in the knowing — you were always enough,
The stars have always spoken you in love,