A data stream flows into my mind
As I deserialize and unwind
The bits and bytes that once were bound
Now free to roam and be found
In fields and objects they do reside
Each with its own unique pride
No longer just a jumbled mess
But a structured world, I must confess
From the chaos, order is born
As I deserialize and transform
The data into something new
A poetic beauty now in view
So let the data flow like a river
And let my mind forever quiver
As I continue to deserialize
And let the beauty mesmerize.
