In the glow of midnight screens,
Whispers of the world unfold,
Flickering tales of distant dreams,
Stories in pixels bold.

Through the silent digital stream,
Voices rise and softly blend,
In the vastness of the seam,
Where connections never end.

Shadows of truth and fiction play,
Entwined in the virtual dance,
A modern tapestry weaved each day,
In the web of our expanse.

Here in the realm of endless scroll,
We seek both knowledge and escape,
Lost within the media’s soul,
Shaping worlds our hands reshape.