My Computer is a wonder-
My wizard to the stars;
It takes my hand
And glides me on a path
To a glittering and alluring land.
I love its mysteries OH so much
Addicted to its keyed-release-
But I question-even as I use its glamour-
Do I control it?
Or does it control me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem