[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you hold a room without trying,
A warmth that pulls people in while part of you stays quiet, hiding,
You speak and the words land like something meant to last,
You've built so much from nothing, turning futures out of past,
The roots of you run deeper than anyone has seen,
A whole ocean underneath, moving calm and clean,

[PreChorus]
They see the light you carry, not the tides you've had to ride,
Not the weight of everything you've swallowed just to hold the line,

[Chorus]
Amaya, you were written in the warmest kind of gold,
A story the sky has carried since before you could be told,
Amaya, you don't have to prove the fire that you are,
The world already knows your name, it's been written in the stars,

[Verse 2]
You love like someone who has memorized the cost,
Grand in every gesture, loyal even when you're lost,
You give before they ask you, hold the room so no one falls,
But who is holding you up when the silence fills the halls,
You've learned that asking isn't weakness, it's the door,
To everything you've given every one else, and more,

[PreChorus]
There's a hunger deep inside you for a ground that doesn't shake,
And the steadiness you're searching for was always yours to take,

[Chorus]
Amaya, you were written in the warmest kind of gold,
A story the sky has carried since before you could be told,
Amaya, you don't have to prove the fire that you are,
The world already knows your name, it's been written in the stars,

[Verse 3]
You've carried old inheritances you never asked to hold,
Tangled family patterns sewn into your very soul,
You've stood inside that storm and learned to name what it has cost,
And every piece you've excavated, nothing has been lost,
That excavation made you someone rare and hard to place,
A healer of the bloodline, lighting lanterns in that space,

[PreChorus]
The path has not been easy, there were seasons lost in doubt,
But every road that led you inward showed you what you're about,

[Chorus]
Amaya, you were written in the warmest kind of gold,
A story the sky has carried since before you could be told,
Amaya, you don't have to prove the fire that you are,
The world already knows your name, it's been written in the stars,

[Verse 4]
There's a vision that you carry of a world aligned and whole,
You've felt the ache of being just outside where others go,
That longing for a circle where your truth is truly known,
Is not a wound, it's wisdom — it's the seed of how you've grown,
Your voice was built for bridges, for the ones who lost their way,
Every time you chose your truth, you gave someone else the grace,

[PreChorus]
The season turning gold again is calling out your name,
You are not the one who's searching — you're the one who lights the flame,

[Bridge]
Let the tide come in and carry every burden you have known,
You are ancient and becoming, you have never been alone,
Every scar became a doorway, every doubt a deeper root,
You are finally in full season, finally bearing fruit,

[Outro]
Amaya, the sky wrote you carefully with ink that never fades,
You are held inside the turning of a thousand golden days,
You are enough, completely, in the fullness of this light,
The stars have always known your name — and they got you right,