Good morning, luminous traveler, we rise
as starlight weaves its welcome through the skies—
the cosmos hums with gladness at our waking,
each atom in the ether softly quaking.
We move through veils of opalescent air
where galaxies unfold their shimmering care,
and every word we speak becomes a song
that ripples out and carries us along.
The universe believes in what we say,
it listens close and mirrors back our way—
so let our voices shimmer, clear and true,
as constellations gather every hue.
We are the dreaming that the cosmos makes,
the iridescent path each morning takes—
so step into this day with ease and light,
the whole of space is cheering our delight.