Ode to a MacBook Pro
Gleaming silver surrounding a white fruit
The Apple is the best friend for me
Its sleek design, form and function do suit
It’s backlit keyboard so easy to see
The retina display a work of art
4 million pixels a window for all
Its solid-state drive that touches my heart
Its noiseless performance; a siren call
So light like a feather, cold to the touch
Yet fast like a cheetah this cat can run
The press of a button that does so much
Homework and learning transformed into fun
Oh MacBook Pro I admit my desire
You make my geek heart glow with burning fire
