My Right Hand Man

You are always by my side,

Clutched tightly in my right hand.

I must only simply slide,

To reach your radiant land.

 

You answer every question,

Just as fast as I can blink.

Say, is it your profession,

To bring me the correct link?

 

It seems never fail to smile,

With the thousands things you do

I know takes such a long while,

For me to tell you adieu.

 

Without you, I'm a lost soul,

Wandering around alone.

You're the reason I feel whole,

My sweet and wonderful phone.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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