Love in The Internet Time

Yes, the distance is illusion, and the hearts have their secret ways but what can I do if there is no net now? How can I see your pretty face? Dear my remote lover in the faraway land send your soul, let your spiritual breeze touch my depth and let your illusionary fingers play with my dry lips. My words are deep and true, and they are emerged from my heart but what can I do if there is no internet to show you my potent feelings?. Your voice is very nice, but there is no internet to hear it and your eyes are so attractive but there is no internet to see them. These distances kill me, make a big blank in my existence so I can’t sing smoothly like my yellow bird, and can’t swim in our lake like my goose. I can’t sleep and dream in these cold night; I mean very lonely nights. Yes, my remote love, my nights are so cold and my flowers are so dry and you cant imagine the deep loneliness in my soul. You are the stream of sweetness and the bank of songs but with sorry there is no internet to taste your sweet smiles or hear your songs.
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Nicely written angel
deep thanks