Good morning, dear wanderers, the cosmos calls us near,
As starlight weaves its welcome and the universe draws clear.
We rise into this radiance, this iridescent glow,
Where every constellation hums the only song we know.
The nebulae are dancing in their prismatic array,
And galaxies are spinning us toward this brilliant day.
We float through luminescent clouds that shimmer as we pass,
While meteor showers trail behind like notes across the glass.
Now comets blaze their arcs of joy, we're carried on their streams,
Through opalescent atmospheres where everything redeems.
The planets hum their melodies, we join the cosmic choir,
Each voice a thread of starlight lifting ever higher.
So off we go together now, propelled by what we've found,
This morning's incandescent gift, this universe's sound.
The cosmos cheers us onward with its ever-glowing spark,
We carry all its shimmer as we venture out to mark.