You appear to me
like an unexplored planet
far from the real
I aspire
to send a space probe
to study your atmosphere
it may be an honorary job
or a wastage of days
in pursuit of vacuum
or a bizarre time pass
you are just an imagination
in my virtual world
not a confession, but a perception
I don't want you to obsess me
I just want you to remember
when you are alone!
at that point of time
the real and virtual merge
I can see your image
in my space probe
and my mission successful.
Like an unexplored planet! Nice piece of work with the muse of your imagination.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are poet of my choice.
Thank you for your choice........