Good morning, dear ones — the cosmos calls us near,
as Saturday's bright shimmer draws us here.
We wake to find the universe has spun
a welcoming that gathers everyone.
We rise with all the luminous and far,
as stardust whispers who we really are.
Each moment glows with opalescent grace,
and we belong to every shining place.
The galaxies are humming our delight,
as cosmic winds propel us into flight.
We shimmer now with everything that gleams,
more radiant than any of our dreams.
So off we go, beloved, bright and free,
swept forward by this grand infinity.
The universe is cheering as we move—
we carry all its iridescent groove.