In the pixelated glow of midnight’s embrace,We exchange whispered texts, a binary trace.Fingers dance on glass, a modern romance,Love’s language learned in each digital glance.Through fiber optic dreams, connections we weave,In virtual realms, our hearts dare to believe.A swipe, a click, a moment to ignite,Fleeting yet eternal, in the soft blue light.Yet in the silence of screens, a longing grows,For the warmth of touch, the comfort it bestows.Beyond emojis and gifs, a deeper story,Of love’s ancient yearning, in all its glory.So let us cherish the links we create,In this modern love, where fate does await.For in this dance of hearts and screens,We find new ways to live our dreams.