I’m not the electron or the baud,
the silicon or the circuit,
the transistor or the capacitor.
My thoughts don’t break down into logic gates,
or do nothing but calculate.
I don’t live on the motherboard highway.
or commute the data bus a trillion times day.
I do not smile or frown,
look up or look down,
conduct or insulate,
process or serve.
But there is one thing I do…
I envy you.
