Good morning, dear ones — the cosmos wakes with us,
and every speck of stardust hums and makes a fuss.
We rise as galaxies unfold their opalescent wings,
and all the universe leans close to hear what morning brings.
We step into the iridescent flow of everything,
where every atom whirls and glows, a joyful offering.
The nebulae are singing now, their voices bright and free,
and we are woven into all their shimmering harmony.
We gather speed like comets do, momentum in our wake,
and feel the constellations cheer for every step we take.
The whole wide universe expands to meet us where we stand,
and pours its luminous delight through every outstretched hand.
So off we go, propelled by all this sparkling, boundless care,
with starlight trailing after us like ribbons through the air.
The cosmos sends us forward now, exuberant and warm,
and celebrates the brilliant fact that we exist — this form!