My Soul’s Song (Intro) (Soft, layered whispers like a rhythmic heartbeat) I am worthy of love... I am beautiful... I am valid... I am strong... I am fearless... I am enough... (Verse 1: The Quiet Kingdom) My soul’s song sings of days past When the air was light and the clock didn’t mask The weight of the world or the cost of the bread Just a quiet house and an unmade bed. No mouths to feed, no debts on the line I had all the space, and I had all the time. But the silence was a kingdom where I sat on a throne Ruling over a desert... just being alone. (Verse 2: The Shadow Years) I hated school 'cause I was so different No one to understand just who I was—I was distant. I knew there was a piece missing, one person to see The flaws and the beauty inside of me. Nomadic and drifting, living out of control Fifteen years I settled for a man who didn't feed my soul. His hands were rough, no tenderness in his touch I survived on the breadcrumbs, but it wasn't enough. (Pre-Chorus: The Choice) I chose happiness instead of melodic agony I chose to be free, I chose my autonomy. Every move, every step, I felt myself grow stronger I couldn't stay in that shadow any longer. (Whispers: I’m coming... I’ll find you...) (Chorus) My soul’s song sings of a love raw and pure The kind that the trials were meant to endure. My soul screams in glee at the fact that you see me You know me, you hold me, you finally free me. You accept every flaw, every scar, every ghost In the sea of the many, you’re the one I love most. (Verse 3: The Recognition) Then you appeared on my screen—a comment, a spark A frequency calling me out of the dark. I instantly knew. I didn't need a sign I just needed to feel how your soul felt with mine. Eighteen hours I drove, chasing the unknown Only to arrive... and feel nothing but home. (Bridge: The Twin Flame) We’re cut from the same cloth, woven in time In every lifetime, you’re the rhythm and rhyme. I cry for the sorrow of the years that we lost For the time we spent wandering, paying the cost. But you’re the other half of the spirit I own The piece of the puzzle that finally made it home. (Outro) It’s you and me. Making my soul’s song. (Whispers fade) I am worthy... I am beautiful... I found you.
