kuuloow | Monday, February 12, 2001 - 09:59 am I met someone, online you see, We met two months ago. She's come to mean a lot to me, I need to tell her so. We write each other every day, On that we can depend. I so look forward to her mail, she's become my closest friend. Sometimes we chat 'bout little things; Sometimes we dig real deep---- Into our present, past and future Precious secrets we will keep. she makes me smile, she warms my heart, she's very nice, you see. she's sweet, she's kind and gentle; she's this and more to me.... I know we'll never come to know, To see, to touch, to feel-- We're tied in fact to others,though This fact is very real. And yet we'll always be together; Even though we're far apart. she'll always have a "special place" Loved her almost from the start.. |