The Digital Era
We’re the youngsters of the display screen,
Born within the glow of pixels unseen.
Our world is wired, our hearts are streams,
Flowing by knowledge, chasing desires.
We communicate in emojis, hearts and flames,
Our language solid in digital frames.
A faucet, a swipe, a fleeting scroll,
We’re tethered but free, a paradox entire.
The world is huge, but suits in our arms,
A universe spun by invisible strands.
We’re vacationers of realms each actual and faux,
Navigating the waves that the web makes.
We’ve by no means identified a time earlier than,
When silence reigned and screens have been a chore.
Our playgrounds are digital, our associates are avatars,
But loneliness lingers, like distant stars.
We’re creators, curators, a era of artwork,
Shaping our tales, piece by half.
From TikTok dances to YouTube rants,
We’re rewriting the foundations, taking our likelihood.
However shadows loom on this digital age,
A double-edged sword, a gilded cage.
The likes, the shares, the limitless feed,
Can drown our souls in silent want.
We’re informed to attach, but really feel so alone,
Scrolling by lives that aren’t our personal.
The strain to be excellent, to at all times be seen,
Can fracture the self, distort the dream.
But nonetheless, we rise, we adapt, we thrive,
On this digital world, we come alive.
We’re pioneers of a frontier untamed,
A era without end modified.
We’re the coders, the avid gamers, the dreamers, the streamers,
The poets, the thinkers, the digital schemers.
We’re shaping the long run, one click on at a time,
A symphony of voices, a rhythm, a rhyme.
So right here’s to the youth, the digital breed,
With hearts of fireside and minds that lead.
We’re greater than the screens, greater than the code,
We’re the architects of a brand new world’s highway.
The digital age is our canvas, our stage,
A narrative unfolding, web page by web page.
We’ll navigate the chaos, the noise, the fray,
For we’re the long run, and we’re right here to remain.
