[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you wear,
A tide that pulls at everything you never share.
You built your walls with careful hands and steady stone,
Then wondered why the deepest part of you felt alone.
You think in poems, carry worlds inside your chest,
A mind that won't stop turning till it finds the rest.

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, balanced, bright, and composed,
They don't see the current that only you know.

[Chorus]
You are the depth that no one fully reached,
The kind of soul that lives beyond what's taught or preached.
Every tide you held has made you something true,
There is nothing broken in the way they made you.

[Verse 2]
You love with your hands, through the details and the care,
The way you notice everything, the way you're always there.
You give before you're asked and serve before you speak,
But the one who holds up everyone still has needs.
You've longed for love that's honest, clean, and real,
Not a dream you chase, but something you can feel.

[PreChorus]
You've carried so much quietly, graceful through the weight,
And even that is evidence of how you're made.

[Chorus]
You are the depth that no one fully reached,
The kind of soul that lives beyond what's taught or preached.
Every tide you held has made you something true,
There is nothing broken in the way they made you.

[Verse 3]
You've walked between the structure and the open sky,
Between the need to know and the courage just to try.
There's something ancient written in the way you seek,
A quiet kind of wisdom that belongs to those who keep.
You're not behind, you're building something meant to last,
The roots go deep precisely because nothing came too fast.

[PreChorus]
The sky has always known the shape of who you are,
You were written carefully, like a necessary star.

[Chorus]
You are the depth that no one fully reached,
The kind of soul that lives beyond what's taught or preached.
Every tide you held has made you something true,
There is nothing broken in the way they made you.

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn the right to take up space,
You don't have to prove your worth to hold your place.
The light that's coming doesn't ask you to perform,
It only asks you to become exactly who you were born.

[Outro]
Let the season turn and find you standing here,
Held by everything you've weathered, year by year.
You were never lost — you were always on your way,
And the deepest version of you begins today.