In the echo of city lights, we chase the sun,
Digital dreams weave through our veins, quick to run.
Concrete jungles rise, touching the sky,
Amidst this metal maze, we learn to fly.

Silent whispers from screens so bright,
In the hum of machines, we find our night.
Time is a currency, spent in haste,
Yet moments of stillness, we long to taste.

The rhythm of footsteps on crowded streets,
Hearts syncing to the pulse of electric beats.
In the rush, we forget to breathe,
Captured by the web, unable to leave.

Yet in the chaos, a spark of hope,
In human connections, we find our scope.
For in this modern life, both fast and grand,
It’s in our unity that we truly stand.