[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you move before the world wakes up,
A mind that strikes like flint, a heart that won't give up,
You carry everyone with grace they'll never fully know,
While something ancient stirs beneath the calm you show,
You've learned to hold your ground like roots beneath the stone,
But there's an ocean inside you that you've faced mostly alone

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, steady and serene,
They don't see the depths you've lived between

[Chorus]
The stars mapped you carefully, every scar and every seam,
Vanja, you were written like a necessary dream,
You don't need to earn the right to take up all your space,
You were born already worthy, already enough, already grace

[Verse 2]
You love like something planted deep, patient, faithful, true,
Like warmth that builds through winter, like morning breaking through,
You need to feel the ground beneath before you give your all,
And once you do, your loyalty becomes a standing wall,
You've given more than you've received and called the debt your own,
But the harvest you've been tending is already overgrown

[PreChorus]
They feel safe inside the shelter that you build,
Not knowing how you carry what you've never spilled

[Chorus]
The stars mapped you carefully, every scar and every seam,
Vanja, you were written like a necessary dream,
You don't need to earn the right to take up all your space,
You were born already worthy, already enough, already grace

[Verse 3]
There's a wound you wear in quiet at the edge of what you claim,
A wondering if your presence changes anything the same,
But every room you've entered holds a different kind of air,
There's a pull about you, magnetic, rare,
You've walked through fire and rebuilt yourself from ash and light,
That's not a story of surviving — that's a gift of sight

[PreChorus]
The path ahead is wider than the roads you've known,
You are not too much, not broken, not alone

[Chorus]
The stars mapped you carefully, every scar and every seam,
Vanja, you were written like a necessary dream,
You don't need to earn the right to take up all your space,
You were born already worthy, already enough, already grace

[Bridge]
Every wound became a compass pointing somewhere true,
Every moment that undid you only deepened you,
The cosmos didn't make you to be small or still,
You are the fire and the mountain and the will

[Outro]
Let your roots hold, let your fire breathe,
You are everything the stars chose to weave,
Vanja, you are home, you are enough, you are free