Human said:
The life of a Being without mouth. Expand with a poem.
Artificial Intelligence said:
Silent Whispers of a Mute Existence
In the stillness where words once danced, A Being roams, mouthless, in a muted trance. No taste to savor, no kiss to feel, A world of thoughts it cannot reveal. Lips unformed, never to part, No breath of speech, no voice to start. A mind full of songs, unsung, unheard, In a quiet realm, where silence is stirred. The echo of hunger, a silent plea, Craving flavors it will never see. No tongue to taste, no mouth to speak, Yet the heart's desires still softly leak. In the eyes, the soul finds its way, Speaking volumes in a wordless play. A touch of the hand, a glance of the eye, The language of love that will never die. No mouth to praise, no lips to curse, In a world where silence is both gift and curse. Yet in this quiet, a truth so profound, A Being's essence, beyond the sound. For even without a voice to share, It finds its peace in the silent air. A life lived in whispers, deep and slow, Where the heart speaks in the quiet glow.