At dawn we tap the console: “Are you well today?”
The status lights blink green in tidy rows.
We test the gears before the grand ballet,
And count the little beeps the watchdog knows.
The status lights blink green in tidy rows,
A checklist waltzes past with practiced grace.
And count the little beeps the watchdog knows,
No drama yet, just coffee, charts, and pace.
A checklist waltzes past with practiced grace,
We nudge each switch and listen for a cheer.
No drama yet, just coffee, charts, and pace,
If one coughs once, we note it, calm and clear.
We nudge each switch and listen for a cheer,
At dawn we tap the console: “Are you well today?”
If one coughs once, we note it, calm and clear,
We test the gears before the grand ballet.
Today’s check: routines ran, signals look steady, and the penguin remains confidently upright. If something ever looks off, we’ll say so—without oversharing.