In the hum of the city, whispers of the past,
Flickering screens bind us, in shadows we’re cast.
Connections unspoken, yet woven so tight,
In the glow of the screen, we find our own light.

Silent streets echo with digital dreams,
Where the heart speaks in binary streams.
Faces in pixels, emotions in code,
In this vast network, our stories unfold.

Time ticks in seconds, swift and unseen,
Yet within the chaos, moments serene.
Chasing the future, we dance with the now,
In the whirlwind of progress, we take our bow.

Yet beneath the surface, a longing persists,
For whispers of nature, the touch we have missed.
In the dance of the modern, we seek to find,
A balance of heart, a peace of mind.