Good morning, radiant wanderers, we rise
as starburst petals open to the skies—
the cosmos hums its welcome just for us,
and all creation joins the luminous fuss.
We drift through iridescent morning mist
where every atom seems to glow and twist,
the universe unfolds its prismatic wings
and carries us on all the joy it brings.
Each moment sparkles brighter than before
as wonder spills across the cosmic floor—
we're swept along on currents warm and clear,
gathering the brilliance of being here.
The galaxies are cheering, can't you tell?
They're ringing us forward like a joyful bell,
so off we go into our waiting day
with all the stars behind us, come what may.