Good morning, dear travelers, the cosmos awakes
and calls us together through luminous lakes—
we rise into Thursday with spectral delight,
as May wraps us gently in iridescent light.
We drift through the nebulae, soft as a sigh,
where opalescent ribbons go shimmering by—
the universe hums with a welcoming song,
and we're carried forward, together, along.
Each moment unfolds like a crystalline stream,
we float through the morning as radiant beams—
the ether surrounds us with warmth and with ease,
as we glide ever onward on celestial breeze.
The galaxies whisper their kindness our way,
inviting us all to embrace this new day—
we gather the shimmer, the sparkle, the grace,
and step into Thursday with joy on our face.
So off we go, glowing and wonderfully free,
the cosmos behind us says "Go forth and be!"—
we're lifted, we're blessed, we're exactly enough,
the universe cheers as we shine through our stuff.