Forged in the stillness of stone and time,
Capricorn rises—
a steady fire burning beneath ancient ice.
They are the architects of legacy,
the climbers of impossible peaks,
the keepers of silent strength.

Their spirit is carved from granite will,
disciplined, deliberate,
yet within them dwells a secret longing—
for purpose, for truth, for something eternal.
They do not chase the stars,
they become the summit that touches them.

Pragmatic yet poetic,
they build not just empires, but meaning.
They Walk slowly, but never without direction.
For each step is sacred.
Each sacrifice, chosen.
Each victory, earned.

To know Capricorn is to stand beside the storm
and see who still stands when the winds have passed.
They are the ember that refuses to fade,
the winter branch that still dares to bloom,
the soul who whispers to the mountain:
“I am not afraid of the climb. I am made of it.”