Once upon a time
in the social network race
you and I met
in Cyberspace
Divided by lines
longitude, latitude
we’ve typed and texted
tears, gratitude
Now we’re closer than neighbors
in tune lik a song
(and your dog never leaves
doodoo on my lawn.)
Some say it’s not real
How can it be?
How can you trust
what you can’t see?
But you sense when I’m down
This is holy. Sublime
(Alright, not exactly.
But it makes a good rhyme.)
You’ve read me at my worst
You’ve read me at my best
You’ve loved me all the same
forgiven typos, and the rest
You’re a microbyte of madness
and sunshine, and fresh air
I know you’ll reply
whenever I hit “send.”
I know this is real
you’re my Forever-friend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem