No matter we can`t chat
On the paid internet.
Love gives us telepathy;
We`ll send and we`ll get
Our minds`update.
No matter what they say;
Know not they may,
Love is a fairy
And it`ll cross the time`s bay.
No matter, just no matter;
We may talk a few words
But our feeling is fire;
It`ll dare to tide over all bars.
No matter we can`t chat
On the paid internet.
Love is a satellite-
It hovers just above with love might.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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