In the palm of our hands, a universe unfolds,
Screens that glow with stories untold.
From dawn till dusk, in light and dark,
Gadgets whisper secrets, leaving a mark.
Mornings greet us with gentle chimes,
A world connected, transcending time.
Fingers dance on keys and glass,
Bridging the distance, making moments last.
Yet in their light, shadows we find,
The quiet solitude of a distracted mind.
Eyes that meet not faces but screens,
In the quest for knowledge, what it means.
Oh, companions of metal and code,
Bearers of burdens, stories untold.
May we use you wisely, with heart and thought,
For in your reflection, our lives are caught.