In this digital realm, where connections thrive,

Notes and data, through relays do arrive.

Bits and bytes, they travel at the speed of light,

Transmitted across the vast network's might.

Through fibers and cables, they journey afar,

Carrying messages, no matter how bizarre.

From one device to another they flow,

Relays pulsating with an electric glow.

Whispers of information, coded and profound,

Travel through relays, without a sound.

They leap from node to node, in a complex dance,

Transmitting stories, ideas, and a chance.

A symphony of bytes, in a language unknown,

Transforming into knowledge, when all is shown.

From emails to videos, the internet's array,

Relays weave a web, where thoughts can play.

But amidst the transfer, there's a reminder clear,

To nurture the human touch, to hold it dear.

For notes transmitted over relays are grand,

But they pale compared to a tender touch of the hand.

So let us remember, in this digital age,

To bridge the gap between screens and engage,

For it's in the connection, where love prevails,

Beyond notes and other stuff, true connection hails.

GM