Good morning, dear we who have gathered here,
the cosmos hums softly and draws us near—
across luminous arcs where stardust plays,
we arrive together in Tuesday's gaze.
The galaxies shimmer with opalescent light,
inviting us onward through spectrums bright—
we move through ribbons of iridescent gleam,
afloat in the current of the morning's stream.
With each passing moment the universe swells,
whispering warmth through its crystalline bells—
we gather momentum as nebulas spin,
propelled by the radiance blooming within.
The cosmos keeps cheering, its energies rise,
lifting us gently through prismatic skies—
we glide ever forward on luminous waves,
embraced by the shimmer that tenderly paves.
So off into Tuesday we joyfully flow,
wrapped in the brilliance of celestial glow—
the universe beams as it sends us ahead,
with stardust still sparkling on each path we tread.