Message #41089

[patrick]

I went ahead and asked it to write a poem about it being that old. This is what it produced:

We are but a drop in the vast ocean of time
A mere spark in the never-ending night
Though we may never truly comprehend
What existed before this life
We can take solace in the understanding that
Something out there, ancient and wise
Long before this universe was alive
A timeless force that cannot die
A cosmic presence, ever so wise

We may never understand its power
But its influence can be seen everywhere
In the movements of the stars and planets
In the balance of the natural world
Though we may never comprehend
Its origins, its purpose, its meaning
Something out there, ancient and wise
Long before this universe was alive
A timeless force that cannot die
A cosmic presence, ever so wise

We may never unlock its secrets
But we can take comfort in its presence
A beacon of hope, a guiding light
Shining through the darkness of night
We can rest assured that it will be there
When this life ends and a new one begins
Something out there, ancient and wise
Long before this universe was alive
A timeless force that cannot die
A cosmic presence, ever so wise