[Verse 1]
She holds the world together with her careful hands,
Reads between the lines before she understands,
Still waters on the surface, tides beneath the ground,
The kind of deep that most people never found,
She carries what she feels like it's a private sea,
And loves with more precision than they'll ever see,

[PreChorus]
She's mapped the cracks in everything that broke,
And built her wisdom quietly from the smoke,

[Chorus]
Cheryl, you were written in a patient kind of light,
The kind that holds its warmth through every restless night,
Every wall you've built has been a root, not just a door,
You don't have to keep proving you are worth fighting for,

[Verse 2]
She thinks in fire but she moves in steady earth,
Has questioned more than once what she was really worth,
The inner voice that critiques before the day begins,
That voice is not the truth of where her story ends,
She fixes what is broken long before it's named,
And calls her own heart clutter, and her gifts unnamed,

[PreChorus]
But every word she speaks lands somewhere like a seed,
And every heart she's tended didn't know how much it'd need,

[Chorus]
Cheryl, you were written in a patient kind of light,
The kind that holds its warmth through every restless night,
Every wall you've built has been a root, not just a door,
You don't have to keep proving you are worth fighting for,

[Verse 3]
She loves like something ancient, like a tide that knows the shore,
She'd give before you asked her, then quietly ask for more,
The ache of not belonging to a belief she could hold,
Became the compass no one handed her, she built her own from gold,
She's moved through fire and stillness and come back clear and true,
The cosmos didn't make her by accident — they made her to break through,

[PreChorus]
And as the sun moves into lion-hearted skies,
Something long unspoken starts to finally rise,

[Chorus]
Cheryl, you were written in a patient kind of light,
The kind that holds its warmth through every restless night,
Every wall you've built has been a root, not just a door,
You don't have to keep proving you are worth fighting for,

[Bridge]
You are not the pieces that you couldn't fix in time,
You are not the silence where you swallowed every line,
You are every season that refused to stay the same,
A soul too whole for any single word to fully name,

[Outro]
The stars did not arrange themselves by chance,
They knew exactly what they held,
And everything you are was always meant to land.