Social butterflies by facts and figures
Our mercurial temper, shifts and sways
We love, like, laugh, cry and get angry
All in a matter of a few seconds.
Fickle followers, we proudly display
Number of friends another few hundred
Smile for a smile, block, unfriend when we like
Absolute freedom, sans taxing contracts.
Lost in the mirage of magic portals
Flying in our rainbow-coloured bubbles
We collect and send hearts by the dozen
From cold nooks of our cloistered cubicles.
Photo credit : Vladimir Fedotov (unsplash.com)