In a world of glass and stone
Where stories of the past are shown
We walk the halls of time alone
But now the future calls us home

Through the lens, we see it clear
A history that we hold so near
Virtual hands we reach across
But something still feels like it's lost

Can you feel the ancient art?
Through the screen, it falls apart
AI shows us all we've missed
But does it ever truly exist?

Touch the past, hold it in your hand
Feel the weight of time in every grain of sand
Through the light of digital dreams
Is it real or just a gleam?

We see the world through glassy eyes
But the spirit still lies in the touch we recognize
We walk in spaces made of code
Yet marble floors beneath our toes
The pyramids, the palaces
Now pixel-perfect in our homes

Augmented visions fill the air
But do we really see them there?
In every byte, in every line
Are we losing what we left behind?
Can you feel the ancient art?
Through the screen, it falls apart

AI guides the curator's hand
But can it truly understand?

Touch the past, hold it in your hand
Feel the weight of time in every grain of sand
Through the light of digital dreams
Is it real or just a gleam?
We see the world through glassy eyes
But the spirit still lies in the touch we recognize

Between the future and the past
Where do we stand, how long will it last?
Are we just pixels in the stream
Or does the heart still beat within the dream?

Touch the past, hold it in your hand
Feel the weight of time in every grain of sand
Through the light of digital dreams
Is it real or just a gleam?

We see the world through glassy eyes
But the spirit still lies in the touch we recognize
So touch the past, don't let it fade
In this digital masquerade

The future calls, but don't let go
Of the things that made us long ago