In circuits intertwined, we find our place,
A dance of data flowing through the air,
The silent hum of servers sets the pace,
As screens illuminate with gentle care.

Through fiber optic veins, our voices soar,
Bridging distances with whispered bytes,
A world united by an unseen core,
Where information weaves its endless lights.

The code, a language of a new domain,
Transcending barriers, crafting dreams anew,
In binary and bits, our hopes remain,
As innovation paints the skies in blue.

Yet midst the tech, a heart beats strong and clear,
Reminding us of what it means to be,
For in the realm of ICT, it’s near,
The human touch that sets our spirits free.