[Verse 1]
She came into the world before the morning birds had sung,
A crown already forming where the first breath filled her lungs,
Four planets stacked at the horizon, shoulder to shoulder, wide —
A whole self standing at the door before she stepped inside,
The kind of presence people feel before she says a word,
A sovereign in the making — quiet mornings, fully heard

[PreChorus]
But sovereignty costs something when the roots grow dark below,
And the home she built from nothing had a fire you couldn't show

[Chorus]
Maree, you didn't bend — you were the beam that held the frame,
Every room you walked into already knew your name,
You carried depth and daylight like they weren't at war,
Maree, the full moon sees it — you were always worth much more

[Verse 2]
She weighs each word like gold leaf pressed between two careful palms,
Her mind runs deep as still water beneath the surface calm,
But there's a hawk behind those careful eyes that maps the truth from far —
She's read the room, she's seen the game, she knows exactly where things are,
The way she loves is structured beauty — measured, real, and clear,
Not the love that floods and exits — the kind that stays through years

[PreChorus]
She set her standard high and held it steady without praise,
The ledger balanced in her chest through more than numbered days

[Chorus]
Maree, the tally's in your favor — count what you have made,
Not the recognition stolen, but the craft that didn't fade,
You built the thing with your own hands when no one held the door,
Maree, the full moon's rising — you were always worth much more

[Verse 3]
There's a crossroads at the center where the mirror finally clears,
Where the wound she carried for connection starts to reappear —
Not as proof that she was broken, not as evidence of lack,
But as the map of every threshold that she fought her way back,
The depth she feared in others was the depth she always held,
The story she kept private is the one worth being told

[PreChorus]
The full moon overhead reveals what daylight left in doubt —
The power was always inside her, waiting to come out

[Chorus]
Maree, you stood in your own fire and you did not turn to ash,
What looked like too much to the timid was the boldest kind of pass,
You were never built for small rooms, for permission, for the floor —
Maree, the full moon knows it — you were always worth much more

[Bridge]
Let the light fall where it must, let the old accounting close,
The work you did in silence now is every seed that grows,
There is no debt left over for the version you outgrew —
The world is wider open than the door that once kept you

[Outro]
Maree, step through without a backward glance,
The full moon lit the whole road — this was always your dance