Digital Lover
My heartball doesn't sing anymore.
I've lost the lovely woman.
That was to be more
than just a wife; my life.
Technologocial apocalypse,
in this superficial generation.
How could I see the girl of my dreams
through computer means.
And not speak from The Lord.
and Say
"only from this land
would I give a woman my heart,
mothers land, the land of my birth."
If only to thrill her beautiful soul with words.
I'll be
A jester and a fool,
The minstrel of blues.
These devices weren't created in heaven
if you live by science you shall surely die.
for only nature knows the spirit yet,
She doesn't even know my name.