Aurora's Awakening

O Waves of light that break the night's bound chain,
Thou Aurora, in thy glorious reign,
Awakest hearts with tender, rosy flame,
A spectacle no words can truly name.
Each morn, anew, thy brushstrokes paint the sky,
In hues of hope that never truly die.

Upon the canvas vast, thy colors bleed,
A symphony in light, where souls take heed.
The world, in silent reverence, does pause,
To witness nature's laws, and her applause.
For in thy wake, the shadows flee away,
And life begins afresh, with break of day.

Thou dost remind us of the joy of birth,
The endless cycles spinning on the earth.
In every dawn, there's possibility,
A chance to mold our own reality.
O Aurora, keeper of the light,
Thy awakening, a beacon in the night.