Cyborg Aurora

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A being of metal and soul holds sway, A fusion of art and circuitry, A cyborg form, with heart and mind set free. The sunset's glow, a warm ember bright, Illuminates the contours of her face, A visage of contrasts, soft and hard in light, A blend of human and machine, a wondrous, sacred space. The lights that trace her form, a gentle, golden stream, A river of warmth, that in her metal heart does gleam, A beacon in the dark, a guiding, ethereal beam, That leads us to the future, and the dreams that we would see. In this fusion of flesh and steel, we find our own reflection, A mirror to the soul, where technology and heart find connection, A vision of the future, where love and code entwine, A cyborg's gaze, that sees beyond the veil of time.