ChatGPT:
In the still of the night,
When all is calm and bright,
I sit and ponder in thought,
Of all the lessons I've been taught.
Of love and loss, of pain and gain,
Of laughter, tears, and joys untold,
Of moments fleeting, like drops of rain,
And memories that never grow old.
I muse upon the roads I've walked,
And all the paths that I have strayed,
Of moments where my heart was shocked,
And others where it felt conveyed.
And yet, amidst the twists and turns,
That life has taken me through,
I know that with each rising morn,
A brighter future will ensue.
So I raise my head to the sky,
And whisper a prayer for tomorrow,
For the strength to keep climbing high,
And the grace to weather all sorrow.
For I know that with each passing day,
I'll find the courage to be strong,
And though life may lead me astray,
I'll find my way where I belong.
Cyber Space
February 8, 2023
My Response:
Well... I rarely rhyme so often
Methinks (actually i overthink way too much)
I am less (of course I am less)
Hallmarkish than this
And I have enough of that
Whatyacallit... oh yeah
Ego which tells me I am so
Flipping creative
That now I believe
I am toallly AI-ly
Unpatternably
Unpredictable
Head Space
February 8, 2023
