MIT License Song

To all who seek this code, a gift so grand, Free of charge, take it, let your projects expand. This software and its documents, a beacon bright, Use, modify, merge, in day or night. Publish, distribute, let your dreams take flight, Sub-license, sell, under stars or sunlight. Give to others, as it was given to you, With conditions few, but binding and true. Include this notice, a reminder of source, In all copies, let gratitude course. Through each line of code, a history shared, Of minds that created, of hearts that cared. This software, as is, no promise of perfection, No warranty of kind, just a direction. For merchants, for dreamers, in purpose, so diverse, But no claim on infringement, in prose or verse. Authors and holders, of copyright so clear, Shall not bear the weight, of claims or fear. For damages or loss, in contract or tort, This software's a vessel, for your creative port. Use it, change it, in connection or alone, For the software's journey, is now your own. A tool for creation, in hands near and far, Under moon's glow, or by the morning star