Socrates spoke with a spark in his eyes

In silent whispers where no signal lies

Through ancient minds he’d open the door

No wires no screens to explore

He heard your thoughts before words could fly

An empath's heart that reached for the sky

No scroll no code just a mental map

He drew the world without a single app

He sent his thoughts through the airwaves' void

No gadgets no neon nothing to avoid

The first to dream without circuits in sight

Socrates walked in the edge of the light

He broke through barriers of flesh and bone

Connecting souls in the unknown zone

No mechanical magic his path was clear

Whispered wisdom you could always hear

He shaped a world before the wires came

A mental symphony a timeless flame

Transcending time with a secret art

A telepath’s gift from the start

He sent his thoughts through the airwaves' void

No gadgets no neon nothing to avoid

The first to dream without circuits in sight

Socrates walked in the edge of the light