It used to be words,
Quiet whispers to another's ears.
Now data arrives at the speed of light,
Information dances on fingertips.
This is not a bad thing I say,
I can talk to friends far away.
Catch up with things in Japan,
Find out the weather in Siam.
But the world is noise now,
This much is true,
So I create a space for you,
A space to reflect,
A space to think,
A space of joy,
A space without noise.