Vitruvian Nexus

In the heart of machinery, a figure stands tall, A blend of art and science, beyond them all. The Vitruvian form, a symbol of perfection, Now intertwined with circuits, a new connection. The muscles ripple beneath the skin so fine, A dance of wires, a harmony divine. The golden glow, a light that shines so bright, Illuminates the path, through day and night. In this fusion of man and machine, we see, A future unfolding, where technology and humanity be. A nexus of power, a bond so strong and true, A vision of what's to come, for me and you. The background hums, a symphony so grand, As the figure stands, at the forefront of the land. A representation of our times, a story to be told, Of progress and innovation, young and old.