[Verse 1]
She speaks in color, thinks in two directions at once,
A mind like open water, always chasing what it wants,
They see the calm she wears, they don't see the tide,
All those currents running quietly, deep inside,
She's carried more than anyone has ever seen her carry,
Built something steady out of everything that tried to bury her

[PreChorus]
There's a fire in how she moves, a softness in how she stays,
Something ancient in her knowing of the world's hidden ways

[Chorus]
She is the storm and the shelter, the question and the song,
The kind of soul the universe has been composing all along,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a key,
She was written by the cosmos, and the cosmos got it right with her

[Verse 2]
She loves like something rooted, slow and true and unafraid,
She gives before she's asked to and she tends to what she's made,
But deep beneath the giving is a girl who learned to wait,
To soften all her hunger, fold her needs behind a gate,
She's allowed to ask for what she needs, to take up all her space,
The world is richer just because she's in it, taking up her place

[PreChorus]
She doesn't have to earn the right to rest inside her worth,
Everything she carries is a testament to all she's worth

[Chorus]
She is the storm and the shelter, the question and the song,
The kind of soul the universe has been composing all along,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a key,
She was written by the cosmos, and the cosmos got it right with her

[Verse 3]
She's felt the pull between the life she's built and who she's called to be,
Between the safe and solid ground and something wild and free,
She's learned that she can hold both worlds without one breaking down,
That being seen doesn't require she trade her depth for sound,
The recognition she deserves will find her where she stands,
She doesn't owe the world a proof, just the truth within her hands

[PreChorus]
The stars did not arrange themselves by accident or chance,
She was placed here with intention, given everything to dance

[Chorus]
She is the storm and the shelter, the question and the song,
The kind of soul the universe has been composing all along,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became a key,
She was written by the cosmos, and the cosmos got it right with her

[Bridge]
Let the Pisces moon remind her she was made to feel this deep,
Let the ocean in her heart be hers to hold and hers to keep,
She is guided, she is grounded, she is held by something true,
Everything she is right now is everything she needs to be

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that never fades,
She is already enough, in all her complicated, luminous ways