[Verse 1]
Sheryl, you carry an ocean inside your chest,
A quiet tide that knows when to push and rest.
You guard your heart like it's something made of gold,
But underneath that armor, you're anything but cold.
There's a fire in your spirit that you keep concealed,
A warrior within you that you've rarely revealed.
You feel the world so deeply, it can shake you to the bone,
But that's the gift that makes you someone's steady home.

[PreChorus]
And when the noise gets heavy and you start to doubt your way,
Remember who you are when the world fades away.
You're not too much, you're not too soft, you're exactly what you need,
Sheryl, trust the soil beneath you—you were born to plant the seed.

[Chorus]
You were made for something real, something lasting, something true,
Not the version they expected, but the you that's breaking through.
The stars have seen your struggle, and they've written it in light,
You're not behind, you're not too late—you're arriving right on time.

[Verse 2]
Your love is like a question wrapped in kindness and in wit,
You give your heart in pieces till you're sure that it will fit.
You crave the conversations that go deeper than the skin,
And when you finally open up, you let the whole world in.
Sheryl, you've been healing wounds you didn't ask to hold,
Learning that your worth was never yours to be controlled.
The universe is patient with the ones who doubt their name,
It keeps reminding you that you are more than any shame.

[PreChorus]
And when the noise gets heavy and you start to doubt your way,
Remember who you are when the world fades away.
You're not too much, you're not too soft, you're exactly what you need,
Sheryl, trust the soil beneath you—you were born to plant the seed.

[Chorus]
You were made for something real, something lasting, something true,
Not the version they expected, but the you that's breaking through.
The stars have seen your struggle, and they've written it in light,
You're not behind, you're not too late—you're arriving right on time.

[Bridge]
Let go of perfect, let go of proof,
Your heart already knows the truth.
The cosmos carved you from the night,
Now step into your borrowed light.

[Outro]
Sheryl, you are held by something you can't always see,
The same force that moves the moon is moving through you, quietly.
So take your place among the ones who learned to trust the fall,
You were never lost—you were just becoming, after all.