     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.. |
