In the realm of code, where logic reigns supreme,
A programmer's world, like a vivid dream.
Lines of text, in languages diverse,
We craft our creations, verse by verse.

Syntax and structure, our poetic rhyme,
Variables and functions, in perfect time.
From loops that repeat, like a well-timed beat,
To conditional statements, our thoughts complete.

In the binary dance of zeros and ones,
A tale of algorithms, like the setting suns.
Data flows like a river, from source to end,
As we navigate this digital landscape, my friend.

With libraries and frameworks, our tools in hand,
We build and debug, as our programs expand.
In the silence of code, we find our voice,
Creating solutions, it's our ultimate choice.

Bug fixes and updates, the stanzas we revise,
In this ever-evolving, digital paradise.
For the coder's journey, it's a quest to explore,
A world of possibilities, forevermore.

So here's to the coders, the poets of the screen,
Whose lines of code are a sight to be seen.
In this untold long poem, we find our grace,
In the vast, endless world of the digital space.

© @Anuja