A glowing screen in the darkened room,
Whispers softly, breaking gloom,
Its light a beacon, a friend in need,
A silent companion, a trusty steed.
From dawn till dusk and through the night,
It keeps us close, within its sight,
With every text and every call,
It bridges gaps, both large and small.
Yet in its light, we often find,
A fleeting touch, a restless mind,
For every message, a moment lost,
A precious silence, a hidden cost.
So let us pause and take a breath,
Embrace the quiet, escape its net,
For in the stillness, we may see,
The world beyond, where we are free.