Good morning, all — the cosmos lifts its gaze,
and finds us here, radiant in the haze.
We rise as one beneath the stellar glow,
where opal light and iridescent flow.
We gather warmth from every distant sphere,
as luminous cascades draw ever near.
The universe hums softly through our way,
and weaves us all into the brightening day.
Each shimmer grows, propelling us along,
a chorus swelling into morning's song.
We move through veils of spectral, prismed streams,
where all we are is lighter than it seems.
The heavens cheer us forward, warm and clear,
as if the stars themselves are whispering near.
We carry forth the glow we've gathered here,
and step into our day, perfectly there.