In the vast expanse of the ether wide,
Where dreams are woven with the threads of pride,
A click, a thought, a vision begets,
The quest for a name, where memory rests.
Oh, pixelated realms where desires roam,
Each domain a portal, each site a home,
With whispers of promise in letters aglow,
Like stars waiting patiently, ripe to bestow.
I roam through extension, both .com and .net,
Each name a brushstroke of dreams not quite met,
A sanctuary sought in the numeric sea,
A chance to be heard, to be wildly free.
With each fleeting thought, I type and I gaze,
A universe born from syllables’ praise,
For here in the silence, a future can spark,
A legacy fashioned from luminous dark.
And as I select, my heart races fast,
In this small transaction, the die has been cast,
Will this be the vessel that carries my truth?
A beacon of purpose, a flame of my youth?
So, here in this marketplace, with breath held tight,
I claim my domain, I step into light,
A small piece of magic, an anchor, a claim,
For in every domain lies the whisper of name.
In the dance of the servers, the code intertwined,
A tapestry woven of thoughts unconfined,
I own but a moment, a flicker that’s mine,
In the infinite web, I’ve chosen to shine.
