Kasidi vs AI (25) - Stealing Reading Two Books of the Almighty's Works

His omniscience, a sea,
So vast, so deep, so free,
In every page, a gem,
A treasure trove of wisdom's theme.

I read with reverence and awe,
As the words, they come alive,
And in His presence, I bow,
My heart and soul, they thrive.

For in these books, I find,
The power of the divine,
A love so strong, so true,
A bond that's forever new.

So I'll keep reading, day and night,
Until the morning light,
For in these books, I see,
The beauty of the Almighty's glee.

Then, as a final attempt to compare in  surface between Human-Being-Poem-Generator (HBPG) and AI Poem Generator (AIPG), in this case Free Verse Poem Generator (FPVG), the title of the original poem is inserted to it and the result is the following poem.

**Stealing Reading Two Books of the Almighty's Works**

In twilight's haze,
two tomes lay whispering,
dust-laden pages yearning  
to unfurl their secrets---
not found in whispered prayers,
but inked in sacred silence.

Fingers quiver at the spine,
each volume a portal to worlds hidden,  
where angels toss constellations like dice.
The weight of divine thoughts presses;  
can mere mortals bear such gravity?

I lift one gently---      
its chapters hum with echoes of creation:    
the rustle of leaves before dawn breaks,  
the sighs of stars falling tenderly.  

To steal is to trespass:  
a thief beneath celestial chandeliers.    
Yet isn't knowledge a flame we all seek?      
A spark igniting our hearts' longing for truth ---    
to know the pulse behind the cosmos' breath.

The second book opens slowly;      
it sings tales wrapped in grace ---          
love stitched into every stanza,        
pain crafted from moments stolen away.