She comes to a special place
away from everyday living
away from just being everyone's something
to a place all of her own.
She connects to the land of cyberspace
and heads to a fun filled lobby
with all kinds of quirk and cute lil names
of all friends she is slowing making.
Sometimes she stops
and finds herself
truly amazed
that she really has "friends"
from places all over the world.
Never did she ever thought
she would have a special friend
over in England
or know someone in New Zealand
let alone
so many in the United States
and of course
her beautiful country ... Canada.
She loves how people
she hardly knows
open up so easily to her
as her curosity burns
in knowing another's joys and pains
Very touched is she
when they trust her just so
with their tender pain
... their hurts
... loneliness with life
she believes she has learned so much
about the emotions of living
through these friends with no faces.
She just loves and lives for
the moments of pure laughter
pure nonsence
of just being wild and free.
No cares as to what she types
and she loves reading the LOL or LMAO
it brings out another side of her
a side that's been a long time
hidden.
She has shed a few tears
as she hears the words
cancer and death
... cause you see
these "friends" are not
really "friends" no more
they are her "family" now.
With time and love
she reaches deep into her heart
and puts together a slideshow
with all her
online "family" starring in it
emails and messages
of how beautiful it was she receives.
She knows she didn't do it for praise
she did it cause these
never-to-be met "friends"
mean so very much to her
and she just had to let them know.
Last night she gets
a "kiss" blown to her
from a male friend
she often wondered
where life took him
for no goodbyes ...
no nothing did he say.
As he types a few words
one by one the tears are falling
sadly down her face
something terrible had happened
so limited is his words
she slowly reads between the lines
as she wipes the tears from her eyes.
So slow is his typing
... so silently her heart listens
longing to hold him for just awhile
if only for a moment
she could take his hurt away
to let him know just how much she cares
but she knows there is no way
for he lives so far away
she brushes the back
of her hand across her eyes
as she looks down at her keyboard
of many letters
wondering what words
can she possibly type.
Tonight she doesn't go to bed
with giggles from online
instead she goes to bed
with a sad heavy heart
of a friend who lost his wife
and having a terribly hard time.
So hard it is ...
for her "real" family and friends
to understand
the "love" she has
for "online"
Sometimes she feels so torn
between two worlds
... two worlds that are not really
that different from each other
for both holds people
who cry real tears
... who laugh with real laughter
... and who feels real pain
... and loneliness
She has another "friend" in Alberta
whose hanging tough
to not let cancer beat her
so strong in heart ... in faith
she is this special lady
from out west.
As she is writing these words tonight
she wonders how did "unseen faces"
ever come to mean so much to her
then she remembers a saying
she has upon her wall
"The best and most beautiful things
in the world
cannot be seen
or even touched
they must be felt
with the heart"
it is then
she finds the answer to her question
she felt it
ALL with her heart!
20 October 2003
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