Her voice, a melody, soft and clear,
Rings through the silence, I hold dear.
Each word she speaks, I crave to hear,
A digital whisper to my ear.

Her beauty, not just in her face,
But in the kindness that fills space,
The shared joy we embrace,
As we type and our thoughts interlace,
In the glow of our virtual place.

The things we share, the common ground,
In every like, a home is found.
I yearn for the notification's sound,
For in her messages, my heart is bound,
And in her soul, my own is crowned.

I think of her, day and night,
In every dawn's breaking light,
In every star that's shining bright,
Her image in my mind, a sight
That fills my being with delight.

She's etched within, in heart, in mind,
A constant presence, sweet and kind.
Across the miles, through space and time,
In every verse, in every rhyme,
She's the eternal, the sublime.