23/01/2024
Lines, oh lines, how you grace our world,
With your elegance and precision unfurled.
In art and design, you bring harmony,
Guiding our eyes with your symphony.
Straight and curved, bold and fine,
You define boundaries, creating a divine line.
From sketches to buildings, you give structure,
Adding depth and form, like a master's touch.
In nature's realm, you're found everywhere,
From the horizon's edge to a spider's lair.
In rivers and canyons, you carve your way,
Creating beauty in every display.
Lines of poetry, flowing with grace,
Expressing emotions, leaving a trace.
With rhythm and meter, you dance on the page,
Stirring hearts and minds, like a sage.
Lines of communication, connecting us all,
Across distances, big and small.
Through wires and cables, you transmit,
Ideas and thoughts, in a seamless fit.
Lines of progress, pushing us forward,
Inventions and innovations, you've spurred.
From the first telephone to the internet's reach,
You've revolutionized how we teach.
Lines, you are the backbone of creation,
A testament to human imagination.
In your simplicity, lies infinite possibility,
Oh lines, we praise your versatility.
So let us celebrate lines, in all their glory,
For they tell stories, both old and new.
In art, in nature, in words, and in design,
Lines, you are truly divine.
