Good morning to we who are waking now
as starlight spills across the cosmic brow—
the universe leans close with tender grace
and welcomes us into this glowing space.
We rise together through the shimmer-air
where opalescent currents everywhere
are lifting us on wings we cannot see—
we're carried by the cosmos, wild and free.
Each moment now is brighter than before
as iridescent waves wash to our shore—
we're gathering the radiance as we go
and everything around us starts to glow.
The morning multiplies its prismatic song
and sweeps us in its current, swift and strong—
we're riding now on luminous delight
as all the stars conspire to make us bright.
So off we go into this glowing day
with cosmic winds to cheer us on our way—
unfolding wonders wake the sleeping skies
and mirror all the joy within our eyes.