Fresh today Β· Thursday, 2 July

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up β€” copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

Drawn at dawn
Wishes in the library
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Sleep tight; in the morning, may you feel like a person who has just remembered being one.

Goodnight β€” the dark is short and the dawn is fair; you only have to be still for a while.

Rest deep, wake glad β€” that's the whole of the wish, simple as a folded note.

Goodnight tonight, good morning tomorrow β€” and somewhere between them, you, beautifully unaware.

Sleep well; the morning has agreed to be friendly, provided you arrive on time and uncrushed.

Goodnight β€” and good morning, eventually; love is patient and so, usually, is the sunrise.

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May the night be merciful and the morning be merciful too β€” both shifts of the same kindness.

Goodnight tonight, hello tomorrow β€” small ceremony, big love.

Sleep tight; tomorrow's first light is already on its way and it knows your address.

Goodnight, dear one β€” rest in the dark, then rise in the gold; either is a fine place to find you.

Sweet dreams; brighter mornings β€” together they make up the rhythm of being loved.

Goodnight β€” close the eyes, settle the heart, and trust the morning to do its slow honest work.

Sleep well now; greet the sun later β€” the loop completes itself with or without your help.

Goodnight tonight, good morning soon β€” between them, only the small forgivable interruption of dreams.

Rest deep; wake easy β€” the only homework for tonight, and you already know how.

Goodnight β€” may the night be quiet, the dawn be gentle, and the in-between be yours alone.

Sleep tight, rise bright β€” two simple verbs, one steady wish, both meant for you.

Sending you a quiet bouquet β€” petals folded into the night, fragrance settling where worries used to live.

May lilies guard your pillow, roses soften your dreams, and tomorrow open like a slow, generous garden.

Goodnight β€” here are tulips in moonlight, leaving a small breath of color across your sleeping mind.

Like jasmine after dusk, may peace find you slowly, then suddenly, then completely until morning.

Tucking sunflowers into your tomorrow β€” face turned to the light, even while you rest tonight.

Daisies on your nightstand, lavender on your breath β€” sleep now, the day has done its work.

Orchids bloom slowest in darkness; may your patience tonight grow something rare for morning.

Goodnight from a garden you cannot see β€” every petal arranged for the quiet you deserve.