AI Poem Generator by Writerhand

The last train home, a glimmer of hope

For those of us who are weary and worn

The chug of the engine, a comforting sound

As the carriages fill with a chorus of yawns

The sun sets in the sky, a gentle reminder

That the day is almost over and done

The night sky brings a star-filled blanket

That wraps around us like a warm hug

The rumble of the tracks, a soothing melody

That rocks us all to sleep

We drift away in the darkness, dreaming of home

As the train carries us ever closer

The lights of the station, a beacon of joy

As we pull into our final destination

We disembark with a sense of relief

And head home with a smile on our face.

The sands of time, they drift away

Like a river, they never stay

The moments pass, the days go by

The future's here, the past is nigh

The sands of time, they never rest

The future's here, the past is best

The moments pass, the days go slow

The future's here, the past will go

The sands of time, they never cease

The future's here, the past will cease

The moments pass, the days go fast

The future's here, the past is past

The sands of time, they never end

The future's here, the past will mend

The moments pass, the days go on

The future's here, the past is gone.

Nature is a gentle giant,

Whose spirit is both strong and kind.

She is a powerful force,

That can make our hearts unwind.

Her beauty is captivating,

Her fury can be quite daunting.

She will teach us lessons,

If we choose to be more understanding.

She is a living, breathing entity,

That will never cease to exist.

Her influence is ever-present,

In every creature, flower and mist.

We may try to control her,

But she will never be tamed.

Her power is too great,

For us to ever fully claim.

She is a wise teacher,

And a compassionate friend.

She is the personification of nature,

A force that will never end.