In the palm of my hand, a world unseen,
A portal to dreams through a glowing screen.
Voices and faces from lands afar,
All captured within this tiny star.
Messages sprinting through the silent night,
Lighting up hearts with a radiant light.
A touch, a swipe, a universe revealed,
All secrets and stories, no longer concealed.
Yet, as we connect through this wondrous device,
Do we lose the warmth of a gaze so nice?
A paradox of closeness and growing apart,
The cell phone dances, a double-edged art.
From dawn to dusk, it’s by our side,
A companion, a guide, in whom we confide.
But let us not forget the world outside,
Where true connections and wonders abide.