In the glow of screens, we lose our way,
Chasing shadows, night and day.
Pixels dance, our minds entwine,
In this digital web, our hearts resign.
Whispers of the world grow faint,
In the scroll, we paint
Lives not lived, dreams unseen,
Trapped within this glowing screen.
But hush, dear soul, and hear the call,
To rise above, to stand tall.
Unplug the noise, seek the true,
Find the path that's meant for you.
In the quiet, clarity gleams,
Beyond the likes and fleeting dreams.
Breathe the air, feel the earth,
Rediscover your own worth.
Step away, reclaim the day,
Success will come, in your own way.
Meet me there, where mountains stop,
Sometimes, we find our way to the top.
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