Good morning, radiant ones — we rise with the cosmos turning,
As luminous streams cascade where all the stars are burning,
We step into this Monday as the universe expands,
And opalescent wavelengths shimmer through our open hands.
We move through iridescent mists that gather and unfold,
Where nebulae are spinning tales we've never yet been told,
Our spirits lift on stellar winds that carry us along,
As galaxies hum melodies — we join their ancient song.
The cosmos whispers warmly now, a welcome soft and clear,
We're wrapped in prismatic ribbons that dissolve each doubt and fear,
Through crystalline dimensions where the light refracts and plays,
We're dancing with the constellations, shimmering through the haze.
We're lifted on the cosmic tide that swells with every dawn,
As astral currents carry us, propelling us along,
Each moment glows with promise as the universe takes flight,
We're streaming forward, luminous, into this day so bright.
So off we go together now, the cosmos at our backs,
With starlight in our pockets and the glow of zodiac tracks,
This Monday wraps around us like a spectral, shining cloak,
We're ready, we're radiant — the universe has spoke.