Oh, Media Technician, in your hands lie the keys,
To the realm of sound and sight, you navigate with ease.
Wireless lavalier and handheld mics, your trusted tools,
You capture voices, soft and loud, breaking all the rules.
Through amplification, whispers turn into roars,
You give strength to the timid, opening new doors.
Speakers echo with the power of your craft,
In the symphony of sound, you are the draught.
Cameras, your eyes, capturing life's dance,
You frame our world, giving each moment a chance.
Livestreaming equipment, your conduit to the world,
Through your lens, countless stories are unfurled.
Projection, your canvas, where visions take flight,
You paint with light, turning darkness into bright.
Your work, unseen, yet felt by all,
In the theater of life, you stand tall.
Oh, Media Technician, in your realm of wires and dials,
You bridge distances, connecting us across miles.
In your hands, technology becomes an art,
Reaching people, changing lives, you play your part.
dedicated by All technician