Good morning, dear wanderers, the cosmos calls us near,
We rise with all the galaxies that spin and shimmer here,
The universe unfolds its light in iridescent streams,
And we are swept along its path through opalescent dreams.
We ride the swelling currents where the nebulae expand,
Each moment brighter than the last, more luminous and grand,
The stellar winds are gathering, they lift us as we go,
Through crystalline infinities that pulse and overflow.
We're moving through the radiance of every wakening star,
The cosmos hums its welcome song from everywhere we are,
Each atom sings in harmony, each particle aflame,
And we are part of everything—this ever-brightening game.
So forth we go with confidence, the universe behind,
Its boundless joy propelling us, its splendor unconfined,
We carry all its gladness as we meet this Tuesday new,
The cosmos cheers our every step—it's moving right with you.