In the city lights, where shadows dance,
We walk in silence, a silent trance.
Faces pass, without a glance,
In this world of fleeting chance.

Among the towers that scrape the sky,
Voices whisper, dreams pass by.
The heartbeats of millions, a silent cry,
For connection, under the same blue sky.

The screens we hold, our digital chains,
Bind us close, yet leave us in pains.
In virtual circles, we seek to gain,
The warmth of touch, in a cold domain.

But beneath the noise, there lies a spark,
A hope that lights the deepest dark.
In acts of kindness, we leave our mark,
Building bridges, in a world so stark.