To every beat and word you post.
It knows your moods, your highs, your lows,
And crafts the soundtrack as you go.
From Friday night poetry vibes
to morning moon tunes,
A silent dancer in the dark,
Turning my thoughts into art.
It hears you hum, it feels your soul,
Finding tracks to make you whole.
With every click, it learns your mind,
but does it know I am dying?