In the rush of city lights, we find
A world that’s spinning ever fast,
Faces pass, moments slip behind,
In a society built to last.

Voices loud, opinions clash,
In the digital realms we roam,
Seeking truth amid the flash,
Searching for a place called home.

Hearts connected through the screen,
Yet distances grow wide,
In this modern life routine,
Where do we our true selves hide?

Still, hope flickers in the dark,
In the kindness that we share,
For within each human spark,
Lies the answer to our prayer.