Virtual Nectarine

Virtual Nectarine

Virtual Nectarine -
It is so much like this:
Hard medicine to define,
To take not away the bliss!
You have it inside of you,
To never miss an opportunity;
To find if it's therefore true,
And if it makes you free.

Virtual is a sensing word
And within your own space,
Like phantom lying bird
That nowhere for long stays;
These are times so strange
It hasn't been done before,
Two and two combat brains
None of the others sure.

Virtual Nectarine -
Like shooting out of a gun:
The strangeness in between,
So much complex and fun!
But is it so for everyone,
Where life is mere a blink;
Who has a trophy - won!
A sportsman with a clink.