A World With No Computers

In a world without computers, where silence sings,

We’d wander through meadows, where sweet freedom clings.

The air, rich with fragrance, each moment a treasure,

Our laughter, like music, a symphony of pleasure.

We’d sit by the fire, our whispers ignite,

No screens to distract, just the warmth of the night.

With each gentle glance, our souls would entwine,

In the beauty of presence, your heart next to mine.

The stars above twinkle, like dreams set afloat,

As we share our secrets, each word a soft note.

Without wires to tether, just passion and trust,

In the hush of the twilight, our love would combust.

So let’s leave behind the cold and the glare,

For a world rich with feeling, as real as the air.

In the dance of existence, together we’ll soar,

In the magic of moments, forever and more.