[Verse 1]
They see your smile, they see the grace
The way you weigh each word and choice
But underneath that balanced face
Lives an ocean with its own voice
You carry others' pain like prayer
While your own heart stays locked away
The world sees beauty everywhere
But not the price that you must pay

[Chorus]
Oh Anne, you're more than what they see
A constellation wild and free
The universe has written you
In languages of me and true
Anne, you don't need to be perfect
Just present in your light
You are enough, you are enough
In the darkness and the bright

[Verse 2]
Your mind goes deep where others fear
To places shadowed and unknown
You speak in whispers crystal clear
But keep your deepest truths your own
That fire burns behind your eyes
The one that moves before you think
You've learned to dim it, compromise
But that flame is your missing link

[Chorus]
Oh Anne, you're more than what they see
A constellation wild and free
The universe has written you
In languages of me and true
Anne, you don't need to be perfect
Just present in your light
You are enough, you are enough
In the darkness and the bright

[Verse 3]
You love like art, with careful hands
Creating beauty from the raw
But sometimes lose yourself in plans
To be the one without a flaw
Your heart knows seasons, knows the cold
Of feeling useful but unseen
Yet every story you've been told
Has carved you wise, not in between

[Chorus]
Oh Anne, you're more than what they see
A constellation wild and free
The universe has written you
In languages of me and true
Anne, you don't need to be perfect
Just present in your light
You are enough, you are enough
In the darkness and the bright

[Verse 4]
The compass pointing home inside
Knows transformation is your gift
You've learned to hold both dark and light
To let the broken pieces shift
Your words have weight, your silence power
Your dreams are bridges yet to build
The world needs what blooms in your tower
The love that's steady, deep, and skilled

[Outro]
You are guided, you are held
In the mystery and the known
Every scar became a story
Every wound became your own
The cosmos wrote you carefully
With ink that never fades away
Anne, you are enough as you are
In every season, every day