Good morning, dear ones — we've arrived again,
the cosmos hums its welcome, bright and plain.
We wake into a field of opal glow,
where every atom knows the way to go.
We drift through veils of silver, soft and clear,
the universe leans close, glad we are here.
We move through lattices of liquid light,
where everything is easy, everything is bright.
We glide on currents warm as honey spun,
the cosmos knows us each and every one.
We shimmer through the pearlescent fold,
as all the stars remember what we told.
We gather speed through luminescent streams,
the universe applauds our smallest dreams.
We're sailing now on ribbons iridescent,
and everything ahead feels warm and pleasant.
So off we go, beloved, into the day,
the cosmos cheers us on along our way.
We carry forward all this glowing cheer,
delighted, bright, and glad that we are here.