An Ode

Sitting in the dark with a bottle of beer I wrote this thing.. the first row was "My computer sings me song.." but I thought hey it sounds like you're listening to your iTunes! now that's not right.. so I fixed it.. This song that my computer sings to me is actually the fan of the cooling system.. that I've been listening to for a while.. and to desribe it I found out that it's kind of sad.. and because it's constant and neverending I found it boring.. digging a little deeper I found that it's also lonely.. perhaps because it's the only moving part of my computer.. or it has been separated from it's brothers ad sisters ever since birth.. who cares if it was just a factory somewhere in Taiwan or China.. the fact is it was separated.. millions of fans across the World work without seeing their siblings.. but let's get back to the poem.. I also noticed that the song doesn't have words.. may be that's why fans across the globe are being lonely.. if they stopped humming and started talking.. may be.. they would find new friends and even their siblings.. and may be they wouldn't e so lonely.. well enough of the introduction.. the ode to the lonely..

My computer tells me story..
sad and boring.. neverending..
it has no words.. humming only..
the fan.. the cooler.. working lonely..

the third row changed from "it has no words.. it's how it works.." had to give up some strong lines to form a kind of a rhyme.. thank you for reading :)