[Verse 1]
She reads the room before a word is spoken,
Catches every crack before the surface is broken,
Keeps the details others miss inside her careful hands,
Builds her life like architecture, everything as planned,
But underneath the order lives a tide she rarely shows,
A depth that only rises when the whole world finally goes

[PreChorus]
She feels more than she says and loves more than she lets on,
She's carrying a quietness that doesn't mean she's gone

[Chorus]
Let the moon speak, Donna, you don't have to hide the flood,
This sky was drawn around you and it runs inside your blood,
You are more than what you manage, more than what you mend,
You were made for something ancient that the light keeps trying to tend

[Verse 2]
She loves like someone graceful, like a careful work of art,
Always weighing what is fair before she gives her heart,
She's dreamed of something perfect — not a flaw, just a prayer,
That someone meets her equally, that someone's truly there,
She gives before she's asked to, holds the beauty in each thing,
Never knowing that the grace she gives is also what she brings

[PreChorus]
She's built her walls from lessons, not from cold or cruelty,
But every door she opens is a chance to just be free

[Chorus]
Let the moon speak, Donna, you don't have to hide the flood,
This sky was drawn around you and it runs inside your blood,
You are more than what you manage, more than what you mend,
You were made for something ancient that the light keeps trying to tend

[Verse 3]
She's walked the long road quietly, the kind that earns its place,
Not the flash of easy glory but the slow and steady grace,
There's a fire in her roots that she has poured into the ground,
Standing up for what she loves without a need for crowd or sound,
She has felt the ache of not quite fitting any given frame,
But the sky never once doubted what it wrote inside her name

[PreChorus]
The Cancer moon is rising and the waters start to wake,
Everything she planted is returning in its own sweet way

[Chorus]
Let the moon speak, Donna, you don't have to hide the flood,
This sky was drawn around you and it runs inside your blood,
You are more than what you manage, more than what you mend,
You were made for something ancient that the light keeps trying to tend

[Bridge]
The wounds she carried quietly became the maps she reads,
Every question she sat with is now someone else's key,
She doesn't have to earn the right to rest inside her worth,
The cosmos wrote her carefully before she came to earth

[Outro]
Let the new moon find her, let the tides come in,
She is whole and she is ready and she always has been