Digital Heartbeats
In circuits of gold, our hearts still beat red,
Screens flicker bright, yet souls seek to glow.
We dance with data, but are we truly led?
Through labyrinths of code, our stories are thread,
Algorithms hum, but empathy must flow.
In circuits of gold, our hearts still beat red.
Keyboards connect, or leave us unfed,
Touch-starved fingers swipe high and low.
We dance with data, but are we truly led?
Compassion our compass, as forward we tread,
In digital realms where cold winds may blow.
In circuits of gold, our hearts still beat red.
Innovation soars, yet kindness mustn't shed,
In classrooms where ones and zeros grow.
We dance with data, but are we truly led?
Let's craft a future where both paths are wed,
Where tech and humanity together go.
In circuits of gold, our hearts still beat red,
We dance with data, but are we truly led?
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