Thanks To The Scientists

Your flaxen hair's a waterfall
A Niagara where echoes call,
Your moonstone eyes
Are twice the size
Of human kind.
A hologram could not compare
With anything that's really there
In four dimensions
All inventions
Of the mind.
That such a thing as you exists
The scientists
Who made you.

You're always there right by my side
My biotronologic bride
We're interfaced
The past's erased
The future's now.
We watch the screen and share its glow
Where all you see is all you know
'Cause I won't take you
Out and break you
In the crowd.
That such a thing as you exists
The scientists
Who made you.