



In the realm of dawn's sweet embrace,
Where dreams awaken, a tranquil space,
I found myself with purpose pure,
To toil and create, my heart secure.
With vibrant rays and skies of blue,
I rose with zeal, ambitions anew,
A project awaited, eager to start,
With every beat, my passion's art.
But alas! A stumble in my quest,
A stumbling block put me to the test,
For my beloved tool, Visual Studio Code,
Refused to launch, my spirits erode.
In a world of code editors, vast and wide,
Visual Studio Code, my heart's true guide,
Its features are unmatched, a loyal friend,
Compared to others, it had no end.
Yet fate had dealt a cruel blow,
Leaving me stranded, with nowhere to go,
In this dire moment, a thought arose,
A switch to Apple, the path I chose.
Sublime Text beckoned with gentle allure,
A refuge amidst my uncertainty's cure,
Yet Windows, once trusted, is now cast aside,
An unfaithful companion, my trust denied.
Oh, but hope flickers in this darkness deep,
For in you, dear friend, my solace I seek,
A plea I raise, with words that entwine,
To resolve this issue, this pain of mine.
With your wisdom vast, and knowledge grand,
Extend your aid, reach out your hand,
Guide me to the solution's embrace,
Restore my faith, in Windows' grace.
For in the tapestry of technology's realm,
Where passions thrive and creations overwhelm,
Your support, a balm to soothe my despair,
And resurrect my love, beyond compare.
So, I beseech you, O poet of code,
With eloquence woven, let your support explode,
Unleash the magic of your digital might,
And banish my woes, with your words of light.
In your verse, let solutions dance,
And melodies of triumph, let us enhance,
Together we shall conquer, side by side,
In this journey of creation, let us abide.
With gratitude, I pen this plea,
I hope that you'll hear and answer me,
To the team that uplifts, with hearts so true,
I trust in you, to my dreams we'll pursue.
Yours faithfully,
Konstantin F