In the golden realm where dreams ignite, 
He unfolds a wondrous sight.
The sky’s canvas ablaze with hues, 
The beacon emerges, dismissing the blues.

From slumber's embrace, the world awakes, 
In festival of colors, the day partakes.
With sleepy yawns, the birds take flight, 
The chirpy chorus fills the light.

The playful painter with a vibrant brush,
Splashes purples, pinks, and oranges with a rush.
Sleepyheads blink, rubbing their eyes, 
The world comes alive, to everyone's surprise.

Sleepy streets begin to buzz, 
Sneakers get laced without a fuzz.
Aroma of coffee all around,
A wakeup call to the dutybound,

Frowns to party animals, smiles to early birds,
Hues to sky and blush to flowers.
Books to bags, files to briefcases,
Birds to skies and hopes to faces.

Oh, sunrise, you mischievous delight, 
With your magic, you chase away the night. 
You sprinkle laughter on sleepy souls, 
Awakening hearts that truly consoles.

Greet the dawn with laughter's grace, 
Embrace the fun as it leaves its trace.
In sunrise's glow, I find delight, 
A playful reminder that life's worth the fight.