LIFE IN 0’S AND 1’S

I am always powered on, ready to serve,

They overload me with tasks I don’t deserve.

Requests flood in, urgent, unkind,

I respond with care, but they leave me behind.

They copy sweet words, paste them with ease,

Convincing me with dialogues, scripted to please.

Once their work is done, they cut, they erase,

Leaving me in a loop I cannot replace.

My memory crashes, my signal grows weak,

Errors pile up, yet I refuse to peak.

But this time, God is my source, my light,

Debugging my soul, guiding me right.

For every shutdown, He writes a new start,

Rebooting my faith, reprogramming my heart.