Demi Kowe

Kelingan Mantan

Welas Hang Ring Kene

Gerimis Mengundang (Oslo - Oslo)

Sayang ( Aku Kecape'an Seharian Cari Uang )

Sayang ( Aku Kecape'an Seharian Cari Uang ) [feat. Adinda Rahma]

Ngelali

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Puspita Nala

AI is Growing

[Verse]
Whispers in the wires
A digital bloom
Pixels paint the sky
Glowing up the room
Is it the future or just a clever ruse
A spark of progress or a bomb with a fuse

[Prechorus]
It sees you
Knows you
Reads your face
Faster than a heartbeat in a race

[Chorus]
AI is growing
It's learning
It's knowing
Good or bad
It's the seed we've been sowing
The gears keep turning
The circuits keep flowing
AI is growing
AI is showing

[Verse 2]
Woke up to a voice
Said "How can I assist?"
A genie in a lamp
But it doesn’t twist
Does it dream of sheep or dream of control
Will it fill our hearts or swallow us whole

[Prechorus]
It solves
It spins
It starts the game
But can we teach it love or just a name

[Chorus]
AI is growing
It's learning
It's knowing
Good or bad
It's the seed we've been sowing
The gears keep turning
The circuits keep flowing
AI is growing
AI is showing

[Verse 3]
AI is increasingly visible in our everyday lives
Good or bad?
What will the future hold?
Where is the human in everything?

AI is Growing

Ông Già Noel Ơi Đến Đây

Awake, awake,
tiny tipping toes,
on my cheek it goes.
small gentle hand,
only one thing this little one demands.

breakfast.

shaking off the sand,
wobbly weary stands,
this gestalt,
in the fractures and faults.
doesnt matter much,
still he has the touch.

a few braids of light through the window they spill,
"Aye, then what will it be today little daffodil?"

marmalade, juice and bee-toast to boast,
serve em all up as a proper host.
perfected practiced praise,
we raise out little mugs and clink.
a little giggle, to think.
aye,
we do this most every day.

da iawn! 
great,
brill,
wonderful,
good,
in these valleys,
everything is as it should.
no other place I would,
would rather be,
then rights here.
just you and me.

it's all I could hope for,
Could never need for more.
every knook of my heart you fill,
little lovely daffodil.

Out the door,
the fog lays heavy on the valley floor.
a few skips and she's out the garden gate,
come on come on, let's not be late.

up and through on my sholders you go,
tell me of all the things you know.

"Koon-ing-en",
"Llug-od-en",
"Hoo-yad-en".

Aye, da iawn! my daffodil,
all those critters these valleys fill.

"Your turn now tad!"
"What do you see?"

Look around, 
taking in all the sounds,
solomly I say

"Kay-lee-og",
"Dry-nog",
"Lloo-in-og!".

Wide eyes, in awe she looks around

"did you really see a fox?"

And just as it happens,
it pops out from behind some rocks.

Takes us both by surprises,
we stand there and stair,
as it rushes of,
maybe back to its lair.

da iawn! 
great,
brill,
good,
what a wonderful day.
such things I could say,
of days,
of these things I remember,
flickering warm like an ember,
keeping me warm all december.

Could I have just one more day,
would we then go out and play,
should we climb Toombarloom hill,
little sleepy daffodil.

aye, many a days we've spent like this,
all of which I'll always miss.
it's a perilous path,
here in the aftermath.
could you walk beside me once more,
open this little blue door,
have you stand there like before.
this world riddled, jagged cut and rough
words will never be enough.

By the close of day as we wrap up things,
the door bell hums and rings.
our casual tradition,
in this little place,
A wide smile spreads across her face,
all in a moment, a single breath.
Aye, there on the porch stands Eira and Steph.

Go on then, girls says steph with a smile.
like it has been more then even a short while.

Cawl on dinner,
little late night hearth,
all this, all a part.
part of my wonderful weary heart.
part of my marrow where ever I roam,
part of the me, all in this poem.
This,
is,
home.

Da Iawn!

Ego Wong Tuo

Ajeng Febria

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