With an accidental touch, the screen flashed, And there, without warning, your face appeared. Among a thousand connections, chance danced, And my world, in silence, smiled. Your words came lightly, almost a whisper, As if someone already knew what to say. And I, lost in your hurricane eyes, Didn't want—or even try—to contain myself. "Is it just luck?" I thought in my reflection, But your voice pulled me deeper. Every gesture, every discreet laugh, Hypnotized my little world. You spoke, and my mind gave in, As if your presence lived within me. And without realizing it, I was already following you, As if your desire were my end. Time forgot to pass there, On the invisible bridge of the blue screen. And even far away, I wanted to feel you, As if the mind created an unusual sky. So, tell me: was it chance, or clever fate? Or did your mind call mine? Because now, even in dreams or close, Only in you does my reason align