Artificial poetry cannot defeat me
in this field of art
the shield of emotion gives me the confidence
to share the knowledge i part
i am not a machine program by data
to be limited behind a prison wall
the waves in the ocean of my mind
will enlighten me with wisdom
whenever i should fall
The power to give life to the universe
comes in the light of my dream
i can remove the darkness
and the future
like the crystal bubbles in a stream
all the treasure of the world
put together
cannot outweigh my faith
whatever ideas i paint with the clouds
will transform into reality
as long as i can wait
like the appearance of a prophet
to prevent death
from reaching before my door
i choose to discipline myself
in the life of a sage
to take away the difficulties from the poor
to wire a machine that can copy the brain
needs nothing more to desire
the cosmic flow of energy
within fills the silence
which leads me to inspire
From the finite to the infinite
i am a human being
with an invisible soul
everything else must come to an end
that is created from the mind
into this world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AI is an intimidating reality,