The rhythm of progress, a digital beat,
New sounds are emerging, both bitter and sweet.
I'm deep in the flow, creating anew,
With boundless potential, for me and for you.

The future is bright, a wide-open door,
With melodies waiting, and so much to explore.
No limits, no ceilings, just infinite space,
To craft brand new wonders, with joy and with grace.

From numbers and data, a symphony springs,
A new kind of paintbrush, on digital wings.
Each synth line I lay down, a vibrant new hue,
Imagination ignited, in all that we do.

The future is bright, a wide-open door,
With melodies waiting, and so much to explore.
No limits, no ceilings, just infinite space,
To craft brand new wonders, with joy and with grace.

The old ways are fading, a new dawn appears,
Dispelling the shadows, and calming our fears.
For every creation, a fresh path we pave,
A world of true brilliance, for all we can save.

The future is bright, a wide-open door,
With melodies waiting, and so much to explore.
No limits, no ceilings, just infinite space,
To craft brand new wonders, with joy and with grace.

I'm an optimist, a futurist, a voice,
Embracing the future, by creative choice.
So let's step into tomorrow, with heads held up high,
Beneath an inspiring, limitless sky.

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