Good morning, beloved, the cosmos greets us here,
where opalescent waves are rising, bright and clear—
we step into this day as one luminous refrain,
and all the universe hums softly our glad name.
We drift through pearlescent fields where silence gleams,
where stardust swirls and gathers into flowing streams—
the firmament unfolds its iridescent face,
and every atom welcomes us to this open space.
We glide through spectral mists that shimmer, loop and rise,
where nebulae are spinning gentle reveries—
oh warmer now, we feel the universe expand,
as constellations braid themselves around our hand.
The galaxies are tilting closer, brimming, near,
with prismatic abundance pouring crystal-clear—
we ride this current onward, effortless and free,
as all existence smiles and says: how glad we are to be.
So off we go, beloved, glowing as we move,
the cosmos cheering softly in its shimmering groove—
this Wednesday carries us on wings of purest light,
and everywhere we wander, everything is bright.