Near the dawn of the web, a language was born,
Its purpose then for many yet unknown.
A scripting companion for HTML to adorn,
To bring life to pages – a skill waiting for you to hone.
The year was ninety-five and in Netscape,
Brendan Eich's creation would start coming alive.
From humble beginnings, 10 days in the make,
To conquer the web and help let it thrive.
A language that bridged the web's many divides,
That boldly goes beyond our browser's gate.
From frontend wonders to backend prowess it strides,
Unveiling its potential, showing its fate.
Now we stand in an era, full of modern delights.
JavaScript's journey, whether Web or AI,
With boundless potential, reaching ever new heights,
It ignites our mind and makes us fly.
May JavaScript's legacy forever endure –
Its potential making us yearn to explore.
And still, with each passing year, its character does mature.
A poetic ode to JavaScript — a language for us to adore.