Good morning, love — the cosmos stirs for we
Who rise as stardust spills across the sea,
The galaxies unfold their opal light
And call us gently forward through the bright.
We drift on currents woven soft and clear
Where constellations hum what we might hear,
The universe leans close with prismatic grace
And traces shimmer everywhere we face.
Our path unfurls with iridescent gleam
As nebulae dissolve like warming dream,
Each step we take illuminates the way
While spectral ribbons dance us through the day.
The heavens overflow with sparkling chance
And spin us all into their joyful dance,
So onward now, beloved, bright and free—
The cosmos cheers for all that we might be.