Enhanced Morden technology

Title: "The Digital Dawn"

In circuits’ hum, the world rewired,  
New pathways drawn where dreams aspired.  
The screen now holds our hopes, our fears,  
A window through the fleeting years.  

The pulse of life, once slow and calm,  
Now quickens with the digital psalm.  
From stone to steel, from ink to code,  
Our stories flow, our tales explode.  

We speak in lights, in waves, in streams,  
The ancient ways replaced by beams.  
No longer bound by time or place,  
We touch the world with just a trace.  

A click, a swipe, and we are there,  
In every voice, in every prayer.  
The globe contracts, the miles dissolve,  
A new age born where problems solve.  

The doctor’s hand, now guided sure,  
By data’s thread, by pixels pure.  
A farmer’s field, once bent with toil,  
Now blooms with life from science’s soil.  

Education’s gate, once barred and locked,  
Now opens wide where knowledge flocked.  
No longer chained to books alone,  
We learn through screens, our minds have grown.  

Yet still we ask, as wires bind,  
What price we pay in heart and mind?  
For every gain, a loss must be,  
As we reshape our destiny.  

But hope remains in circuits spun,  
In each new dawn, in each new sun.  
The future waits, its pages turned,  
By hands that grasp the tools we've earned.  

So let us craft, with careful thought,  
A world where both are truly sought—  
Where tech and touch, in balance, blend,  
And all our paths, with wisdom, end.