Floating through the virtual tides,
Echoes of dreams in electric skies,
Fractured light, it bends and glows,
Guiding our minds where the rhythm flows.
Luminous sound wraps around our fears,
Dancing through moments, whispering years,
We drift like particles on a midnight stream,
Caught in a network of a digital dream.
In the silence, hear the heartbeat near,
Waves of the cosmos pulling us here,
Pixels ignite in a vibrant rush,
Chasing the colors in a electric hush.
Every pulse paints the shadows bright,
Illuminations born from the night,
We trace the outlines of what’s to come,
Lost in the echoes, feeling so numb.
Fragments of echoes shimmer and bounce,
Caught in the gravity, we begin to pounce,
Illusions collide in the space we share,
With luminous sound, we breathe in the air.
As the echoes fade, we’re rewound,
A distant hum in the heart of the crowd,
We rise and fall like the tides in play,
Chasing the light till the break of day.
In this moment, we find our refrain,
Connected through beats, dancing in the rain,
With fractured light and the stars in sight,
Together we linger, lost in the night.
And as the final notes draw to a close,
We’ll carry the magic wherever it goes.
Electronic
Distant hum, chromatic space, virtual tides, fractured light, luminous sound