[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way she holds a room without a word,
A warmth that pulls the tide in, quiet thunder never heard,
She maps the world in metaphor, she thinks in gold and light,
But carries something stoic underneath her open smile so bright,
She's learned to be the steady one, the one who keeps the ground,
While the ocean inside rises and she swallows down the sound,

[PreChorus]
They see the calm and miss the current running underneath,
They take the warmth and never ask her what she needs,

[Chorus]
But she was written by the stars with intention and with care,
Every contradiction in her is a answer to a prayer,
She is the fire and the structure, she is the wild and the wise,
The cosmos drew her carefully, she's enough in every light,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient, in the small things and the still,
In the noticing, the showing up, the quiet acts of will,
She's searching for the real thing, not a mirror, not a role,
For love that holds the marrow and the cracks inside her soul,
She's built her walls from lessons and from seasons she survived,
And every stone she laid was just her learning how to thrive,

[PreChorus]
She's earned the ground she's standing on through every breaking tide,
There's a compass pointing true north burning deep inside,

[Chorus]
And she was written by the stars with intention and with care,
Every contradiction in her is a answer to a prayer,
She is the fire and the structure, she is the wild and the wise,
The cosmos drew her carefully, she's enough in every light,

[Verse 3]
She was never meant to shrink into the edges of a room,
Her voice was made for something that could cut right through the gloom,
She feels the world before it speaks, she reads between the lines,
A mind that moves through shadow just to find where something shines,
The stage was always hers to claim, the light was always real,
She doesn't have to earn the right to let herself be healed,

[PreChorus]
Leo season pulls her home to what she always knew,
There is no truer version of the world than her in full bloom,

[Chorus]
She was written by the stars with intention and with care,
Every contradiction in her is a answer to a prayer,
She is the fire and the structure, she is the wild and the wise,
The cosmos drew her carefully, she's enough in every light,

[Bridge]
She doesn't have to hold it all to prove that she belongs,
The depth she carries quietly is where she's always strong,
Let the tide come in, let the fire breathe, let the walls come down,
Everything she is has always been her crown,

[Outro]
She was written in the heavens long before the world could speak,
Every part of her that's tender is the part that makes her free,
The stars decided carefully, and what they chose was true,
There has never been a question — the answer has been her,