Real online. English version. Poem.

When real source of meetings
is out of its depths and fleeting,
We're at the gates of virtual chat.

The Internet today suggests all that,

(When all the sourses you had
Have come to an end
And you can't meet a friend)

If you are ready for this plot,
I know, unfortunately, some are not,
We can just try and make it work.
And, yeah, sometimes the road's not short.
So, here we are online,
And everything is fine.
   

But I'm not like just illustration,

Or only useful sort of information.
 More people say that network's for support
of older contacts or what not,
how to create some new?
It's difficult, it's true.

We write, we are closer, it seems
It's fair when attention wins.
On better terms we have been.
Do you know what it means?



One of my dreams and goals
Is to break these very solid walls
Of Internet connecting, separating,
The real world is there waiting.
It's like it used to be.

(Though Internet appeared,
people are the same
The don't believe it from the virtual frame.
They do not want to go there, right?
Prefer some real source tonight.)


...
We'll get this human touch,
And share the lovely things as such,
That is already so much.
Don't be afraid, come on.
Get something interesting done.
The way to "live" is very close,
I'm glad there are audios and videos,
I can record them and upload



And we can also come to Skype
Where we will get our vibes.
Though it's a bit unstable lately,
Shall we? I'll see you there, mate!

I am
(Not only discussion on forum
Not only a book one can read)
My soul makes choices,
And I hear you voices.)


Clever advisors from here and there
Try to warn about the tricky share
Of the Internet communication.
But, you see, in live demonstration
honestly, we might be as well defeated
No matter where we're seated
Internet or real,
we might lose.
We meet who we choose.
What do you feel?
And what do you use?
Have you ever mistaken in "meeting"?
And was not this too empty of fleeting?
I agree that "live" is better...
if you are in luck.
But it surely doesn't matter
When your real social life is stuck.
What is your communication?
And desired destination?
No matter where our search lies
Your arrow definitely flies.
    So, on the Internet, too, beat it.
Maybe, you will hit it.
I know it's not easy,
your head's getting dizzy,
You Roll your eyes up to the sky
Something special.
 and it's amazing
In these human mazes.
 Sometimes irritation,
sometimes animation.
I'll break this wall
I'll score this goal
I'm not alone.
We will win
We'll beat off the cold
and brush off our feet
I'm brave enough, daring and bold
When it's hard, just hold
go, dare and fight.
we're not old
we're young
breath in with our lungs.


As for me, when efforts are taken
Meeting is something to make
I won't stay on the bounds
Of  the virtual writing grounds
Take a step without fear
                                see you, or hear,
It's not a weird idea,
Let's cheer!



https://www.rhymes.net/rhyme/defeated

Not included into the poems:

should fail like trees during the gale

no one knows what the future holds

(When I come aboard,

will you applaud?)