[Intro] In the quiet September skies, Two hearts watch a sunrise. The red rock hums, the orchard sways, And a small new life is soon on its way. [Verse 1] He’s spinning clay, turning earth into form, She’s speaking words that help weather the storm. Their hands hold gardens, their voices hold light, Building a haven where love takes flight. [Chorus] Little one, you’re the song yet unsung, Carried in the breath of the old and the young. Every hope, every dream that we’ve ever known, Leads to this moment — you’re already home. [Verse 2] Desert winds whisper through windows at night, Brushstrokes of color spill soft, tender light. The walls hold the laughter, the floors know our care, Love built this house, and it waits for you there. [Chorus] Little one, you’re the song yet unsung, Carried in the breath of the old and the young. Every hope, every dream that we’ve ever known, Leads to this moment — you’re already home. [Verse 3] The branches are bending with whispers of new, The wind in the trees is calling for you The orchard grows deeper, the roots intertwine, Your life is a branch on a well-tended line. [Chorus] Little one, you’re the song yet unsung, Carried in the breath of the old and the young. Every hope, every dream that we’ve ever known, Leads to this moment where you’re already home. [Bridge – rising, emotional] Maybe you’ll wander, maybe you’ll stay, Maybe you’ll carve your own fearless way. But know that your roots are steady and true, The stars will bear witness to all that you do. [Final Chorus – cinematic swell] Little one, you’re the dawn breaking through, A promise of light in the morning’s new hue. Every prayer, every plan, every tender vow, Finds its answer here, finds its answer now. [Outro – new option] Into the fall, a new heart begins, The oldest of stories is starting again. Held in the quiet where their love has grown, McKinley and Ridge made a place you’ll call home.
