Good morning, beloved — we rise with the light,
as galaxies hum their hello through the night.
The cosmos leans close with its luminous care,
and all of us wake into shimmer and air.
We're carried on streams of opalescent glow,
where stardust and laughter together can flow.
The universe whispers: we're here, we're alive,
in iridescent waves where our spirits can thrive.
Each moment unfurls like a prism of grace,
and warmth spills around us through infinite space.
We're woven in patterns of nebula song,
where everything tender and bright comes along.
The morning grows warmer, the radiance swells,
as starlight pours through us in luminous spells.
We're floating on currents of spectral delight,
and all of our being reflects and shines bright.
So forward we go with the cosmos's dear,
propelled into Friday with wondrous cheer.
The universe smiles as we step into day,
and all of us shimmer and dance on our way.