Good morning, radiant souls — lets rise
as Tuesday opens all its opalescent skies,
the cosmos hums a welcome just for us,
each constellation glowing, luminous.
We move through veils of pearl and silver mist,
where galaxies unfurl and softly twist,
the universe is cheering as we go,
our edges catching light's iridescent glow.
Now warmer still, the stellar currents climb,
we're carried on the brightness, swept in rhyme,
the whole expanse is gathering us near,
each shimmer dancing and soaring there.
And look — the day is gleaming, vivid, wide,
we're rising with the cosmic morning tide,
so off we go, all glowing, all aligned,
the universe delighted, unconfined.