I miss the good ol’ CF, with minds racing, Lines of code “danced” in a virtual space. Solving the problems made by the human mind, Each submission brings back a great lesson

Now technology increases, AI whisper solutions so wily As intuition wanes and we breathe. What was previously like magic, buzz of the grind, No longer is the gentle, kindly technology.

Yet in memory's echo, the challenge remains, A throw back at the good ol' profits. So cheers to the coders, who explored the uncharted While we are competing, we shall work increasingly.