Good morning, luminous ones — we rise as starlight wakes,
The cosmos hums its welcome through the shimmer of daybreak.
We gather in this moment where the galaxies convene,
And step into the radiance of everything unseen.
Our words become the pathways that the universe unfolds,
Each syllable a constellation that the morning gently holds.
We speak and worlds are woven in the iridescence here,
As every thought we carry makes the atmosphere more clear.
We move through prismatic chambers where agreements softly gleam,
And honor flows like stardust through the fabric of our dream.
What we believe, we brighten — what we choose, we magnify,
As opalescent wavelengths lift us deeper into sky.
The universe is listening to the frequencies we share,
And mirrors back our kindness in the luminescent air.
We are the light that dances, we are the song that plays,
Each moment an expression of our ever-glowing ways.
So off we go together, blessed and buoyant, free and bright,
The cosmos cheering wildly as we shimmer into flight.
This Sunday spills its wonder, every step a gift to claim,
And we are all the stardust speaking love into its name.