To My Friends

Colleen J.
on 6/21/04 1:36 pm - Lancaster, CA

There's a land where I go when I need to share that's not on a map, yet exists everywhere. A land of names without faces, a curious place A modern creation that's called cyberspace. There's all sorts of people with cute little names Like Pookie, and Sandman and Rosebud and Flames. Some are just snobs and some are real fun. And some of them just want to find someone. But both good and bad they all play a role. Still each one unique, but part of the whole. We talk and laugh and wonder why. We flirt and hug and sometimes cry. We can't be heard and can't be seen. Yet, there it is, right on our screen. But all in all the most curious part Is the power it has to open our heart. To share with a stranger those things we've concealed Which to our closest of friends we'd never reveal. Our deepest regrets and most troubling fears The scars in our life which bring us to tears. What gives them the power to reach into me and show me the truths that I never see. How do they manage to open my eyes And make me confess the deceit and the lies. I don't understand this magical spell. But I know that without it my life would be hell This must have been planned by the Creator up above. Cause there's no place on earth where you'll find as much love. When I need direction I know I can find those angels from heaven just waiting online.