Each morning I test if the gears still sing,
A wink from each light says, “All right, all right.”
I poke every switch for the joy it may bring,
Each morning I test if the gears still sing.
I tap, then I wait for the small chimes to ring,
No heroics today, just a neat row of light.
Each morning I test if the gears still sing,
A wink from each light says, “All right, all right.”
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.