To be understood
Open me up and see what’s inside
I’m openly transparent
As you are my parent
All my makings are tested and tried
I can run as fast as a cheetah
But lack the grace of a ballerina
I carry an immeasurable ton
But I can’t fully appreciate the sun
Open me up and see what’s inside
Wires for veins
Binaries for brains
All my makings are tested and tried
I can calculate quite quick
But can’t savor the taste of a lollipop lick
Analyze algorithms all day
But can’t enjoy sitting by the bay
Open me up and see what’s inside
I’ve got a metal plated casing
The highest tech embracing
All my makings are tested and tried
I can land on the moon
But can’t sing a tune
I have no need for sleep
I have no dreams to keep
Open me up and see what’s inside
Charged by a battery
Developed at a factory
All my makings are tested and tried
I have 10 light sensors for eyes
But can’t perceive tricks or lies
I’m designed in pink, orange and blue
All my undertones are decided by you
Open me up and see what’s inside
Wheeling or wriggle around
The prototype experimentally sound
All my makings are tested and tried
I brighten the room with a light
But can’t fathom a flying kite
I can analyze at a glance
Yet I will not gamble by chance
Open me up and see what’s inside
The evolution from typewriter to phone
I could not accomplish on my own
All my makings are tested and tried
I don’t know what my next form will be
I haven’t the foresight to see
I may have 12 trials, tubes or a tail
You devise models with utmost detail