[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you hold the room together,
Like a current running warm beneath the coldest weather,
You carry something ancient, something bright and undefeated,
A quiet kind of power that the world has never fully greeted,
You've spent a lifetime learning what it means to be seen clearly,
Showing up for everyone and loving them sincerely,
But underneath that open arms, that warm and golden presence,
There's a hunger for a love that honors your own essence

[PreChorus]
They see the light you offer and they gladly take their fill,
They don't see the mountain you've been climbing uphill,
Every act of service was a love letter unsigned,
The depth of who you are is not the half of what they find

[Chorus]
Rochelle, you are written in the language of the flame,
Every scar you carry softly whispers out your name,
You don't have to earn the sky, you were always made of it,
Every piece of you belongs, every inch of you is lit,
Rochelle, the stars didn't make a mistake when they made you,
You are rooted and you're rising and the universe sees through
To the truth of who you are when no one else is watching,
You are more than what you've given, more than all your searching

[Verse 2]
There's a mind that turns each detail like a stone left unexamined,
You notice what the others miss, you feel it before it's happened,
You love with such precision, remembering the smallest things,
The way a person takes their coffee, what silence sometimes brings,
But that same devoted heart has sometimes learned to question,
Whether all that love you gave was worthy of reception,
You built your worth from output, from the doing and the proving,
Not knowing that your value isn't tangled up in moving

[PreChorus]
They see the calm you carry and they lean into its shelter,
They don't see the nights you spent trying hard to help yourself,
Every wound you folded inward became a quiet wisdom,
Every doubt you wrestled down became a kind of freedom

[Chorus]
Rochelle, you are written in the language of the flame,
Every scar you carry softly whispers out your name,
You don't have to earn the sky, you were always made of it,
Every piece of you belongs, every inch of you is lit,
Rochelle, the stars didn't make a mistake when they made you,
You are rooted and you're rising and the universe sees through
To the truth of who you are when no one else is watching,
You are more than what you've given, more than all your searching

[Verse 3]
There's a compass inside you pointing somewhere true and further,
A knowing past the noise that runs a little like a murmur,
You've dived into the deep end of the questions worth the asking,
Pulled back light from darkened places, never really basking,
You love like something consecrated, rare and unconditional,
But you've learned through fire that connection must be reciprocal,
Your heart was built for partnership, for mirrors that are honest,
For someone who can hold your whole and still think you're the promise

[PreChorus]
You are learning now to claim the ground that always was your own,
To let your name mean something when you're standing there alone,
Every door that closed behind you redirected your direction,
You were always being guided, even through the disconnection

[Chorus]
Rochelle, you are written in the language of the flame,
Every scar you carry softly whispers out your name,
You don't have to earn the sky, you were always made of it,
Every piece of you belongs, every inch of you is lit,
Rochelle, the stars didn't make a mistake when they made you,
You are rooted and you're rising and the universe sees through
To the truth of who you are when no one else is watching,
You are more than what you've given, more than all your searching

[Bridge]
Let the walls come down a little, you've held them long enough,
The tenderness inside you was never a sign of weakness,
It's the thing that made you brave enough to go back when it's rough,
To love again and open even after the bleakness,
You were never meant to carry every broken thing alone,
The whole of who you