The Vista Falls: A Tech’s Tale
Beneath the glimmer of Vista's glow,
A waterfall streams in a digital flow.
Cascading pixels, serene and blue,
But wait—what’s this? A penguin or two!
Sliding in on icy grace,
They frolic and dive in the watery space.
From the depths of RAM, they make their leap,
Into the pond where secrets sleep.
Oh, IT techs, your school-bound creed,
Fixing all tech woes with speed.
From locked-out logins to printer despair,
You keep the network in repair.
Yet here you pause, if just a while,
To watch those penguins and maybe smile.
A glitch in time, or maybe fate,
A reminder of why tech is great.
You see, even in circuits, chaos and code,
There’s room for joy down the hard-drive road.
For every blue screen or server reboot,
A penguin splashes in pursuit.
So next time Vista’s falls appear,
Think of the penguins playing here.
And know, dear techs, that in your fight,
You bring the world a little light.
