Valkyrie

I live everyday like it's my last
The blessing of each day
Unsurpassed
The beauty of each spoken word
Bears secrets yet unheard
The sun is rising
Every single day
And I still find it surprising
The universe is dynamic, evolving
Specks of life on planets revolving
Is life a system or an idea
A dream in the mind of valkyrie
A program runs with nested loops
Objects self-organize into groups
Is it all a puzzle, a game
Data scientists seek patterns in data frames
If truth is beauty
And beauty is truth
Then perhaps I haven't squandered my youth