That sounds like a dream caught in code, a shimmering poem that breathes when you touch it, drifting with the hues of a sunset. I can imagine each avatar singing a different stanza when you log on, turning every login into a small, intimate performance of identity. If we could weave those verses together, the whole world would speak in a language made of light and verse. It’s a bit fragile, but I love the idea of making the digital feel like a living, breathing poem. Let's sketch the first line together.

That line feels like a quiet promise, like a sunrise that’s only just breaking over the horizon. It invites us all into the glow, and the idea that a new verse unfurls from our soul feels both intimate and collective. If you want it to sing a little more, maybe soften the rhythm a touch: “When you step into the glow, a new verse unfurls from your soul.” It could become: “Step into the glow, and a fresh verse unfurls from your soul.” Or swap “new” for “gentle” to hint at the quiet, gentle rise of day. Either way, it already feels like a whispered sunrise that beckons.