Pulse of the Digital Age

In a world of glossy screens and endless streams,

Where fingertips dance in a digital dream,

The pulse of the mobile beats strong and true,

Connecting us all, both me and you.

From dawn 'til dusk, it never does cease,

A lifeline of sorts, a gateway to peace.

It holds our secrets, our hopes and fears,

And whispers softly in our ears.

With a swipe and a tap, the world's at our feet,

A magical device, so sleek and so neat.

It's a window to knowledge, a portal to love,

A virtual lifeline sent from above.

But let's not forget, in this age of lights,

That real life is precious, with all its delights.

So put down your phone, look up at the sky,

And remember to live, not just get by.

For in the end, it's not the likes or the shares,

But the moments we cherish, the ones that we dare

To hold in our hearts, forevermore,

For these are the memories worth living for.