In the glow of screens, where thoughts intertwine,
Pixels dance, coding stories line by line.
A symphony of circuits hums beneath the night,
Weaving dreams within the silicon light.

The whispers of wires in a language arcane,
Crafting realms where reality wanes.
Through the labyrinth of data, we traverse unseen,
Lost in the echoes of a binary dream.

Algorithms whisper secrets, subtle and profound,
In this realm, where no boundaries are found.
Minds connected, across the vast expanse,
In the dance of numbers, we find our trance.

Yet amidst this marvel, a shadow does loom,
A question of essence in this digital boom.
Are we masters of this intricate design,
Or mere shadows in the matrix of time?