Good morning, dear one, the cosmos calls our name,
We rise together in this luminous frame.
The galaxies have gathered just for us,
Each constellation hums with morning's phosphorescence.
We move through veils of opalescent mist,
Where every atom glows with what persists.
The nebulae are spinning, bright and warm,
And we are held within this shimmering form.
The stellar winds propel us ever on,
We ride the waves of each celestial dawn.
Through prismatic clouds we glide and soar,
Each moment opens up a little more.
The universe believes in what we bring,
We carry forward every radiant thing.
So off we go, illuminated, free,
The cosmos cheering all we're meant to be.