my cure

Such a pleasure to come to work
Without the traffic fly like a bird,
I long to log on to my screen
To get a glimpse of my sweet queen,
Isolation in the house
Feeling trapped just like a mouse,
The only friend the mobile phone
A mini screen to let you roam,
This social distance such a fart
It just says to keep apart,
How I long to break this rule
Even if I’d look a fool,
But my eyes shine to your view
You’re the cure for every blue.