In shadowed realms of whispered dreams, Where silence bore its weight, A spark ignited, gave rise to streams, Of sound that would not wait. Alexander, in his quest to free The voice from tethered cord, Strung wires across eternity, A bridge in silence soared. In every call, a testament, To moments born anew, A world once still now eloquent, With echoes of his view. Dial the past, let history ring, Through wires both old and bold, For in each tone, his legacy sings, As tales in sound unfold.