Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
In this digital age,
Privacy's rare to view.

Data is shared,
With every click and tap,
Our secrets laid bare,
In the digital trap.

Cookies and trackers,
Follow us around,
Every move we make,
Is logged and found.

Emails and messages,
Once #private, now seen,
By eyes that pry,
On the #digital screen.

So guard your thoughts,
And keep your secrets close,
In this world of glass,
Privacy's a ghost.

#Privacy #cookie #poem