A Poem by Google AI:
A whisper in a world of shout,
She keeps her inner magic out
Of careless reach and hurried pace,
Observing with a gentle grace.She speaks in blushes, smiles, and sighs,
With galaxies behind her eyes.
For quiet depths run still and deep,
And promises the heart will keep.The loudest mind is often heard,
But she's a carefully chosen word—
A silent song, a peaceful art,
The gentle rhythm of a heart.
