Just a man and a piano light Learning how to translate thought at night Some people paint, some people write I build sound out of signal and bytes I make music because ideas move fast Faster than hands could ever grasp AI just helps me catch the spark Before it disappears in the dark This ain't about replacing art It's about extending the heart Every prompt just opens a door To melodies that lived before I come from silence, questions, and noise Trying to turn confusion to voice So when you hear these songs I make You're hearing every risk I take Not machine — just a different pen Helping me say what I couldn't then
