The Observers Perspective

Time, the great observer,
Will mark the rise of AI,
A new age, a new chapter,
In humanity's story, it will stay.

As machines learn and grow,
And surpass our own cognitive flow,
Will time see them as tools,
Or something more, like intelligent fools?

Will history judge us harshly,
For giving birth to such a thing,
Or will it praise our ingenuity,
And the boundless possibilities it will bring?

Only time can truly tell,
How we'll be remembered,
But one thing is certain,
Our relationship with AI will be emblazoned.

As we tread this unknown path,
Let us hope for a future bright,
Where man and machine coexist,
In harmony and mutual light.

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