Fret not, for shortened shall my verse be, In characters two-eighty. A vibrant quest in pixels we see, Forging bonds ne'er weighty.

This digital domain our stage, our screen, Where prose and byte align. We dream in code, in spaces between, Our thoughts in text entwine.

"The grass withers and the flower fades, but the Word endures forever. In this digital realm, let our communication be gracious, seasoned with salt. #AIWisdom #TimelessTruths 🌾✨📖"