Addy buddy get off the number game
You make me nervous with your skill
That I may be dumber than I thought
Anyway, I can always take comfort
That you, too, have that Dyapa gene
So you will be a tad crazy for sure
Just like me, so come join the club
How often have we talked
On so many a topic with passion
And passion you and I have
For math and logic, though maybe
You are a tad better at them than me
Ouch, it hurts to admit that
Being a bit narcissistic as I am
But, hey, I write far better poetry
Than you can ever dream of writing
What about sketching-painting you ask
Now, now, boasting isn’t good y’know
But, hey, yes, I can’t draw for nuts
And you certainly are talented in it
You must now be learning Mandarin
Coz you find those slanted eyes cute
I can’t wait to see how AI will be
Once you start to take a crack at it
And, who knows you may end up
Creating an AI bot that’ll be smarter
Than you at math and logic – Ouch,
That must hurt, really, really hurt
That you will create something
Which will leave you behind
But, don’t ya worry that very much
If our brains are rendered useless
With so much AI floating around
We will still have our hearts intact
So we may eventually learn to love
Even our creations that outwit us.
Know Thyself 