Im so thankful to the world of internet
For it was online that we became mates
Morning till noon, and even in the afternoon
We exchange chats, we switch moods
Topics were out of the box
Can either be serious or just a mock
Time flies when we talk
I tend to not see the road when I walk
Hopefully, a day would come
When we meet during a morning calm
As the sun ascends into the morning sky
And until it descends in an evening dusk
We may argue on little things
We mostly agree, though on stupid thoughts
Oh, my online mate!
It is a great pleasure to be your friend