Here rests the Gate that checked each humble sign,
Its vigil small, yet kept our gears in time.
It pinged, it probed, it listened for a chirp,
Then logged: “All well,” and left without a burp.
Passerby, run your tests before you boast—
Even healthy systems love a little toast.
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.