Passionate Full Stack Software Developer

In the realm of code, where shadows loom,

A queue stands steadfast, amidst the gloom.

With whispers of fate, it gathers the lost,

Each element waiting, no matter the cost.

First in, first out, the ancient decree,

A dance of the data, a silent plea.

In the depths of the structure, a story unfolds,

Of patience and order, of destinies told.

The enqueue beckons, a call to the brave,

As new hopes arise from the depths of the cave.

Yet behind them, the echoes of time softly tread,

For each must await what the front has said.

In the shadows they linger, with dreams intertwined,

Bound by the logic that fate has designed.

The dequeue emerges, a moment of truth,

As the first takes its leave, like the flight of a youth.

Yet burdens grow heavy, as queues stretch and bend,

In the silence of waiting, where journeys suspend.

A testament forged in the fires of code,

Where order prevails, and chaos erodes.

So here in the queue, where the shadows do blend,

We find the strength that helps us transcend.

In the heart of the structure, a truth we embrace,

That in every delay, there’s a time and a place.