The Summer Hand Of Sun

OH! I hit heard you about to on-line..
It's Of course! Slacker unreck'd to you
and also I.....
Man say you the blacksmith in success of some awake,
I Let my corpse up to see you....,when
your rope like implalpde doctor hand touches me at dawn,
I'm pleased!!
And Notion life of mine,re-again;
Break the first fast to enk'ndle the entire day;
(I 3000THANK MY CREATOR,TO LET ME AN'HER DAY!)

OH! I see to you're on-line..
Orbiting approached straight up to head,
Rope like implalpde hands are vaguely form'd,
Not less strong to doom.
At a moment,a listless devil kissed me.
Your implalpde hands teased
black armies to engulf allover,the field of blue
When implalpde hands comes
in contact with tiny droplets, “VIBGYOR” produced.
(I THANK MY CREATOR, TO MAKE ME ALIVE STILL)

OH! I see you about to off-line!
I asked,“Why art thou going?!”,the art of black
is arriving,as go you soon!beforehand you wore some beautiful
Red, Yellow, Orange,Diminish black cloth,
[ I would do miss your not less doctors hand.]
Aside;
now I've to survive without your bright initiate eye
( I THANKLY HOPE SO MY CREATOR , LET ME TO SEE YOU AGAIN)