[Verse 1]
She carries the tide behind her eyes, still and wide,
A summer-born soul with the whole ocean inside,
She reads every room like a letter she's memorized,
Feels everything first, then counts the cost in disguise,
There's a fire at her door that she answers before it knocks,
And a garden she tends in the quiet between the clocks

[PreChorus]
They see the steady ground, they don't see the undertow,
All that she holds for others, the weight they'll never know

[Chorus]
She was written in the water and the wildfire glow,
Rooted deep as ancient timber, built for more than show,
Every current that she carries was a map all along,
The stars have always known her, and the stars say she belongs

[Verse 2]
She loves like a hearth that's always left the light on,
Like home is a thing she builds wherever she belongs,
She gives before she's asked, she stays when staying's hard,
She tends to every corner but forgets her own backyard,
That ache of never quite enough, she's worn it like a skin,
But the healers always suffer from the gifts they hold within

[PreChorus]
She's fought her battles quietly, with no applause in sight,
But every scar she carries tells of how she chose the light

[Chorus]
She was written in the water and the wildfire glow,
Rooted deep as ancient timber, built for more than show,
Every current that she carries was a map all along,
The stars have always known her, and the stars say she belongs

[Verse 3]
She walks the line between the dreamer and the disciplined,
Between the voice that doubts and all the grace she holds within,
A mind that won't stop searching for the truth beneath the truth,
A heart that goes on giving like it's never needed proof,
She's been building something lasting from the rubble and the rain,
And what she thought was breaking was becoming her terrain

[PreChorus]
The world is not too much for her, though sometimes it has seemed,
She was shaped for something deeper than she's ever let herself believe

[Chorus]
She was written in the water and the wildfire glow,
Rooted deep as ancient timber, built for more than show,
Every current that she carries was a map all along,
The stars have always known her, and the stars say she belongs

[Bridge]
Let the season turn and carry what was heavy off the vine,
There is gold in what she's tended and there's gold in what's to come in time,
She was never lost, just learning all the language of her soul,
She is held by something ancient, she was always, always whole

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote her carefully with ink that never fades,
She is more than she has shown the world on ordinary days,
Let her stars speak now — they've waited long to say:
She is enough, she has always been enough, in every way