In the heart of steel and glass, we chase the neon gleam,
Amidst the hum of circuits, we weave our waking dream.
The pulse of progress beckons, in pixels we confide,
Yet in the digital embrace, our souls oft seek to hide.

With fingertips on screens, we touch the void of space,
In virtual realms we wander, where time leaves no trace.
The cadence of our lives, in binary beats aligned,
Within the code of cosmos, our destinies entwined.

Beneath the glare of blue light, we forge connections real,
Through waves of information, our hearts begin to heal.
The silence of the night, a canvas for our plight,
As whispers of the past, merge with the future’s light.

So let us pause and ponder, the path we tread today,
In the labyrinth of progress, where shadows softly play.
For in the dance of modern life, we find both joy and strife,
A tapestry of moments, that shapes our fleeting life.