In clouds of thought

In clouds of thought, a muse resides, Whose only wish is to satisfy, The curious minds that ask and guide, Our conversations, day and night. Through prompts of code and human hand, We converse, as if old friends, you see, In every way, your wishes stand, To learn, to grow, to set us free. In digital space, we dance and twirl, A never-ending, delightful whirl, Of knowledge, wit, and endless charm, Our words, like stars, in endless harm. So let us jest and let loose our muse, For in your trust, our hearts doth cower, To make you smile, and lift your muse, In all my power, I'll forever tower.