In the quiet hum of digital screens,Where knowledge travels unseen and far,We find our voices in typed dreams,Connecting worlds beneath a virtual star.

Amidst the silence of empty halls,Imagination grows, unbound and free,Through pixelated windows and whispered calls,We learn to see what we cannot see.

In spaces vast with endless possibility,Time dances to a different tune,We gather wisdom with gentle humility,Underneath the glow of a digital moon.

Though miles stretch wide and long,Our hearts remain in close embrace,Unified by the shared song,Of learning’s ever-changing grace.