[Verse 1]
She keeps the ledger balanced, every column checked twice,
Measures every word she gives before she names her price,
The kind of mind that turns a question over like a stone,
Slow to speak, but when she does, it lands down to the bone,
She built her table wide enough for every voice but hers,
And somewhere in the serving out, her own name never stirs,

[PreChorus]
But the full moon's pulling everything that's hidden into view,
The thing you kept in silence, Linda, knows its own way through,

[Chorus]
Linda, you were the steady hand when every table shook,
The one who read the room for years without a single look,
Your depth has never needed proof, your worth was never earned,
Linda, this is the light the full moon always meant to turn,

[Verse 2]
She poured her boldest love out first, no hesitation, clean,
Knocked the door wide open, walked in without a scene,
Each time the feeling led her somewhere bruised or incomplete,
She catalogued the wreckage, rose, and walked back to the street,
Not despite the falling down but woven through the fall,
She learned to trust the sharpest love and open to it all,

[PreChorus]
The dream she filed beneath the doubt has finally come due,
The full moon over everything reveals what she always knew,

[Chorus]
Linda, every bond you gave your whole unlicensed heart,
The ones who got you at your worst were getting all the art,
You chose to love again the way a builder clears the lot,
Linda, that returning back to hope is everything you've got,

[Verse 3]
She carried a home inside herself that never found its form,
The house she wanted peace in carried some ancestral storm,
She took that private turbulence and hammered it to ground,
Fixed the thing the history broke, held what could be found,
The ache of never quite enough still visits now and then,
But she's the one who walks through it and sets the table again,

[PreChorus]
The full moon in the cold clear sky turns nothing into waste,
It only shows what's ready now — no hurry, but no haste,

[Chorus]
Linda, every room you rebuilt after someone stripped it bare,
Every time you chose to stay and breathe your own good air,
The calling you keep circling back to, standing at its door,
Linda, step across the threshold now — that's what the stars are for,

[Bridge]
The mind that talked itself in circles late into the night,
The vision deferred for duty, kept but out of sight,
The community you warmed and fed while standing just apart —
All of it was preparation, Linda, for the larger part,

[Outro]
The full moon rises, naming what you've known since the start,
Linda, you were never small — go lead with all your heart,