Hanging onto the thin thread, knowing it will break soon
She loved the beauty, she loved the structure
The code seemed clean but it never ran like she hoped
Looking out into the window she dreamed she was the one
Knowing clearly that it was just a dream
She continued to debug her code.

Runs once fail all the time,
Her heart desires for the best

Ok cool, I am out of words but for my first blog, it's not bad. So this will be a space filled poetry room. Digging deep into my thoughts and heart. Enjoy!!!