Come online with me, at leisure,
And let us surf on the Internet.
Like Faustus we shall share pleasure,
Of those web sites, dot.com, dot.net.
We shall log in to desired chat room,
To know how cyber shepherds talk,
ICQ, messengers will help us roam,
To every nook and corner to stalk.
We shall hear the choicest songs,
And shall create our own utopia,
We shall have our own web sites,
And shall ever never face dystopia.
If these delights make you move,
Come to me soon and be my love.
I wrote this poem remembering, the Elizabethan dramatist and poet Christopher Marlowe's poem "The passionate shepherd to his beloved".