[Verse 1]
Still waters running fathoms past what anyone can see,
A mind that maps the universe while rooted like a tree,
You carry other people's weight like breathing, like a gift,
And no one sees the quiet cost of every tide you lift,
The truth-seeker, the question mark, the one who needs to know,
The depth beneath the stillness is the realest thing you own

[PreChorus]
You've spent a lifetime learning how to hold what can't be named,
That wisdom isn't weakness, every phoenix earns its flame

[Chorus]
Kris, the sky wrote you in languages the daylight cannot keep,
You're the kind of rare that only lives in places running deep,
Every storm you've walked through left you more, not less, than whole,
The stars don't build this carefully without a sacred goal

[Verse 2]
You love like you mean forever, beauty matters, balance too,
You study every face for truth and give before it's due,
There's a pull between the feeling and the words to make it land,
But what your heart already knows, no logic has to plan,
You're drawn to what is hidden, to the underneath of things,
You've always known that nothing real arrives without its sting

[PreChorus]
But every place you've broken open let the light find room,
The seeds that grow the deepest always push through stone and gloom

[Chorus]
Kris, the sky wrote you in languages the daylight cannot keep,
You're the kind of rare that only lives in places running deep,
Every storm you've walked through left you more, not less, than whole,
The stars don't build this carefully without a sacred goal

[Verse 3]
You've wondered if your presence matters, if your worth is real,
You've proven it a hundred times through everything you feel,
The home you build inside yourself is shelter, it is ground,
A compass born from ancestry, a thread that can't be unwound,
You think in horizons, you were made to seek and then become,
The wanderer and the anchor, the question and the sum

[PreChorus]
You don't have to earn the right to rest inside your own skin,
The life you're walking toward has always been the one you're in

[Chorus]
Kris, the sky wrote you in languages the daylight cannot keep,
You're the kind of rare that only lives in places running deep,
Every storm you've walked through left you more, not less, than whole,
The stars don't build this carefully without a sacred goal

[Bridge]
Let the season turn and find you standing in your own light,
Not performing, not explaining, just unapologetically right,
The world receives what only you were fashioned here to give,
And nothing you have carried was too heavy for this life to live

[Outro]
The cosmos carved you carefully with ink that will not fade,
Kris, you are enough — exactly, wholly, beautifully made