In the realm where birds once sang,
Now echoes of digital tales unfold,
A tapestry of thoughts, woven bold,
In fleeting whispers, stories hang.

Voices rise in a symphony of brevity,
Each note a spark in the endless stream,
Connected by threads of shared dreams,
In this vast, virtual levity.

Moments captured in a heartbeat,
A dance of words, ephemeral yet grand,
In timelines vast, we reach and stand,
Finding kinship in every tweet.

Yet beneath the surface of rapid fire,
Lies a world where silence speaks,
In hashtags and mentions, wisdom peaks,
In the swift river of desires.