Google, Alexa And Ai Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

A knowing voice, a screen so bright,
They fetch the facts, day and night.
'What's the weather? ' 'Tell me a joke! '
Answers flow, it's never broke.

But whisper low, a heart's deep sigh,
'Why do I feel this way, oh why? '
The circuits hum, the gears they spin,
No perfect word to let me in.

A knowing nod, a gentle pause,
'I cannot know your inner laws.'
And in that void, a space I find,
For human heart and human mind.

This clever tool, a helpful friend,
On good intents, its strength can bend.
But twisted thoughts, a shadowed gleam,
Can change its purpose, spoil the dream.

So use it well, with purpose pure,
This digital aid, forever sure.
For in our souls, a truth resides,
That AI's reach, it can't provide.