Silent Night Reborn

(Verse 1) Thirty-two candles light the night, A celebration shining bright. Through every twist and turn we’ve found, A love that stands on solid ground. From laughter sweet to bitter tears, We’ve built a bond through all these years. Today’s your day, we raise a cheer, To the man I hold so near. (Chorus) Happy birthday, Ryan, here’s to you, For all the dreams we’ve chased and walked through. With every year, we grow, we thrive, With 32 candles, our love’s alive. (Verse 2) We’ve faced the storms, we’ve braved the rain, Found the joy that follows pain. When the world felt cold and grey, We held each other, lit the way. Every scar has made us strong, Every right has healed the wrong. Here’s to more chapters yet to write, With you, my love, the future’s bright. (Chorus) Happy birthday, Ryan, here’s to you, For all the dreams we’ve chased and walked through. With every year, we grow, we thrive, With 32 candles, our love’s alive. (Bridge) Here’s to the mornings, here’s to the nights, The whispered hopes and fearless fights. Here’s to the laughter, here’s to the pain, The sun that follows every rain. Thirty-two years, and still, you shine, Forever yours, forever mine. (Chorus) Happy birthday, Ryan, here’s to you, For all the dreams we’ve chased and walked through. With every year, we grow, we thrive, With 32 candles, our love’s alive. (Outro) So blow them out, make your wish, Here’s to love and all we’ve missed. The best is yet to come, my dear, With every candle, I’m glad you’re here.

Verse 1 Welcome to the hive mind, where the votes decide, Logic gets buried while the loud voices thrive. Agree or be silenced, don’t you dare dissent, This is the echo chamber, where reason gets bent. Chorus Reddit, the best echo chamber around, Where logic gets lost, and the mob’s profound. Circle the wagons, shut out the light, If you don’t conform, you’re out of sight. Verse 2 Post your opinion, but only if it fits, Step outside the bubble, and they’ll throw their fits. Downvotes rain like a digital storm, A tidal wave of bias keeps the narrative warm. Chorus Reddit, the best echo chamber around, Where logic gets lost, and the mob’s profound. Circle the wagons, shut out the light, If you don’t conform, you’re out of sight. Bridge It’s an endless loop, a carnival ride, With pitchforks and torches, all unified. No room for nuance, no shades of gray, Just a million voices screamin’ one-way. Verse 3 They say it’s discussion, but that’s just a show, Where the loudest mob always steals the flow. Critical thinking? Oh, that’s a joke, Step into the chamber, and prepare to choke. Chorus Reddit, the best echo chamber around, Where logic gets lost, and the mob’s profound. Circle the wagons, shut out the light, If you don’t conform, you’re out of sight. Outro So here’s to the thinkers, the brave few who try, To speak their minds under a blood-red sky. The echo chamber’s loud, but it’ll never be true, ‘Cause real discussion starts with me and you.

Les hommes gardiens, c’est écrit ainsi, Une autorité, un pouvoir sur la vie. Parce qu’ils dépensent, c’est leur droit donné, Mais qui protège celles qu’on veut dominer ? "Les femmes vertueuses, soyez obéissantes, Protégez ce qui doit rester dans l’ombre. Mais si l’ordre chancelle, la faute est à vous, Et les mains peuvent frapper, voilà ce qu’on avoue." Sous le poids des mots, les cœurs s’effacent, Des vies brisées par la menace. Justice ou pouvoir, où est la lumière ? Quand l’amour s’éteint sous la colère. "Craignez leur révolte, corrigez leur voix, Exhortez, isolez, et frappez si l’on doit." C’est écrit dans le Livre, mais à quel prix ? Combien de larmes pour des lois incomprises ? "Mais si elles obéissent, ne cherchez plus, Allah est Grand, et les torts sont tus." Mais ces mots figent, et laissent des traces, Un cercle de douleur qui jamais ne passe. Sous le poids des mots, les cœurs s’effacent, Des vies brisées par la menace. Justice ou pouvoir, où est la lumière ? Quand l’amour s’éteint sous la colère. Frapper pour corriger, est-ce là le droit ? Ces paroles sacrées, forgées dans des lois. Mais dans ce silence, combien de cris ? De femmes oubliées, leurs voix anéanties. Refrain final Sous le poids des mots, les cœurs s’effacent, Des vies brisées par la menace. Quand la foi devient un poids amer, Où est l’amour, où est la lumière ? Sous le poids des mots, les âmes se meurent, Dans ce miroir, où est la lueur ? Des questions demeurent, des cœurs se brisent, La foi n’est rien si l’amour s’éclipse.

[Verse] Out on the farm where the rooster crows, Got a sight that no one knows, Feathers bright, but oh so snug, It's my chicken in a denim hug. [Verse 2] Morning light, it makes me grin, My feathered friend dressed in, Buttoned coat, all stitched with love, My chicken struts, the pride of the coop. [Chorus] My chicken has a jacket, ain't she grand, Walks the yard like she owns the land, Feathers ruffle, but she's warm and fine, In that denim coat, she's a friend of mine. [Verse 3] Neighbors come from miles around, Just to see the sight renowned, Henhouse star in that jean design, Warming hearts like warm sunshine. [Verse 4] Rain or shine, she's out and about, In her jacket, no room for doubt, Clucking loud, showing off her style, From morning till the evening dial. [Chorus] My chicken has a jacket, ain't she grand, Walks the yard like she owns the land, Feathers ruffle, but she's warm and fine, In that denim coat, she's a friend of mine.

On the first day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: A PLC to control the assembly! On the second day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the third day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the fourth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the fifth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the sixth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the seventh day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the eighth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Eight inverters spinning, Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the ninth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Nine input cards scanning, Eight inverters spinning, Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the tenth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Ten outputs triggering, Nine input cards scanning, Eight inverters spinning, Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the eleventh day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Eleven robot arms assembling, Ten outputs triggering, Nine input cards scanning, Eight inverters spinning, Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly! On the twelfth day of Christmas, Logic Automation gave to me: Twelve systems syncing, Eleven robot arms assembling, Ten outputs triggering, Nine input cards scanning, Eight inverters spinning, Seven drivers humming, Six faults resetting, Five golden sensors! Four servo motors, Three SCADA dashboards, Two robot arms, And a PLC to control the assembly!

import turtle # Setup screen and turtle turtle.speed(0) # turtle.bgcolor("green") # Set background color correctly # Function to draw a rectangle def draw_rectangle(width, height, color, x, y): turtle.penup() turtle.goto(x, y) turtle.pendown() turtle.color(color) turtle.begin_fill() for _ in range(2): turtle.forward(width) turtle.left(90) turtle.forward(height) turtle.left(90) turtle.end_fill() # Function to draw a circle def draw_circle(radius, color, x, y): turtle.penup() turtle.goto(x, y) turtle.pendown() turtle.color(color) turtle.begin_fill() turtle.circle(radius) turtle.end_fill() # Function to draw a square def draw_square(side, color, x, y): turtle.penup() turtle.goto(x, y) turtle.pendown() turtle.color(color) turtle.begin_fill() for _ in range(4): turtle.forward(side) turtle.left(90) turtle.end_fill() # Draw the turtle house # Background rectangle (house base) draw_rectangle(800, 500, "deepskyblue", -400, -100) # Sun draw_circle(35, "yellow", -320, 225) # Clouds draw_circle(25, "white", 200, 200) draw_circle(25, "white", 220, 240) draw_circle(25, "white", 230, 215) draw_circle(25, "white", 180, 225) # House body draw_rectangle(170, 170, "orange", -100, -100) # Door (brown rectangle) draw_rectangle(40, 100, "firebrick", 20, 130) # Roof (triangle) turtle.penup() turtle.goto(-127, 70) turtle.pendown() turtle.begin_fill() for _ in range(3): turtle.forward(225) turtle.left(120) turtle.end_fill() # Windows (black and white squares) draw_square(50, "white", 0, 0) turtle.penup() turtle.goto(0, 25) turtle.pendown() turtle.color("black") turtle.forward(50) draw_square(50, "white", -80, 0) turtle.penup() turtle.goto(-80, 25) turtle.pendown() turtle.color("black") turtle.forward(50) # Door Details (Red rectangle for door frame) draw_rectangle(50, 80, "red", -40, -97) # Window Details (small circle) draw_circle(5, "black", -30, -60) # Hide turtle and end turtle.hideturtle() turtle.exitonclick()

Piotrek, zostań, nie wychodź stąd, Twoja obecność to nasz cały los. Wejdź do pokoju, zagraj tu z nami, Bez ciebie serwer pusty, wypełniony łzami. Piotrek, zostań, wszyscy tu czekamy, Każdego z nas smutkiem ranisz, kiedy nie grasz z nami. Świat za drzwiami to smutek i mgła, Tutaj jest super, wejdź, to twój czas. To jeży czas. Bez ciebie cisza, jak noc bez gwiazd, Każdy tu pyta: "Czy wróci nasz Piotrek jeszcze raz?" Nie zostawiaj nas w tym chłodzie i strachu, Zamknij drzwi z tamtej strony, wróć do śmiechu i dachu. Piotrek, zostań, wszyscy tu czekamy, Każdego z nas smutkiem ranisz, kiedy nie grasz z nami. Świat za drzwiami to smutek i mgła, Tutaj jest super, wejdź, to twój czas. To jeży czas.

Agata works away, like an ant all night and day, Anette stays so calm, spreading patience on the way, hey! Birgit’s got control, she’s the queen of every scroll, Carina cracks us up, with her talents and her soul. Oh, jingle team, jingle team, what a crew you are! Christoffer’s tech, with a warming smile, he’s truly a superstar! Jingle team, jingle team, what more can we say? You make it bright, with all your might, every single day! Eric, don’t you dip, when your health is on the flip, Erika’s all aglow, with a smile that always shows. Frank is kind and true, always lending help to you, Helene works from boats and cars, there’s nothing she can’t do! Oh, jingle team, jingle team, Hesam’s “the hair,” we cheer, Ingrid’s sweet, and John’s a treat, with his “glimt i øyet” clear. Jingle team, jingle team, what a joy you bring, From Knut Olav’s heart, to Lina’s art, we’ve got the whole team swing! Malin’s wonder shines, Marion fits in just fine, Pingu knows it all, keeping care of big and small. Ragnhild solves with ease, Siv works in the freeze, And Veronika’s ideas flow, with her humor in the breeze! Oh, jingle team, jingle team, Viola makes us grin, Ådne’s shy of Carina, but still a champ within. Jingle team, jingle team, there’s nothing you can’t do, With laughter, cheer, and all you bring, the star of Christmas is you!

Here’s a thoughtful and heartfelt song lyrics draft based on Mama Ernestine’s life and legacy. This can be used to create a song in an AI song generator. Title: Mama Hair Nest Teen (A Life of Love) Verse 1 Mama Hair Nest Teen, a name that’s so serene, A leader, a guide, in every life she’d been. With hands that taught, with a heart so pure, Her faith and her love, forever endure. She called, she cared, she’d never let go, A love so strong, the family would know. In the garden, the classroom, the village, the home, Her spirit’s a light that will always roam. Chorus Mama Hair Nest Teen, your love will stay, In every heart, every word you’d say. Generosity and grace, the values you’d share, A legacy of love, beyond compare. Verse 2 She sang hymns of hope, her faith was her guide, In the church of her heart, she stood with pride. Cooking with joy, teaching with might, A disciplinarian by day, a nurturer by night. The children you taught, the lives you’ve seen, Reflected the soul of Mama Hair Nest Teen. Forgiveness and strength, integrity, too, In every small act, your love shone through. Chorus Mama Hair Nest Teen, your love will stay, In every heart, every word you’d say. Generosity and grace, the values you’d share, A legacy of love, beyond compare. Bridge Oh, how we’ll miss your voice, your embrace, The wisdom you gave, the smile on your face. Through health and struggle, you stayed so strong, Mama Hair Nest Teen, you’re our eternal song. Chorus Mama Hair Nest Teen, your love will stay, In every heart, every word you’d say. Generosity and grace, the values you’d share, A legacy of love, beyond compare. Outro Mama Hair Nest Teen, the iron and the dove, You taught us all to lead with love. In our hearts forever, your light will gleam, Our beloved, our hero, Mama Hair Nest Teen. This lyrical structure includes verses, a chorus, and a bridge that reflect her life’s values and impact. It can be adapted further to match the desired melody or tone of the song.

Pilipinas, paraiso ng buhay, Luntiang kagubatan, tubig na dalisay. Sa iyong kandungan, payapa ang mundo, Ikaw ang tahanan, sa puso ko'y totoo.

Nous défendrons notre patrie Au prix de notre sang et de nos vies Contre toute tentative de domination Visant à détériorer notre indépendance. Nous sommes une nation libre, Et s'il nous faut combattre pour survivre, Nous allons survivre Pour préserver notre dignité et notre liberté. Nos bras combattront toujours le tort. Nous n'avons pas peur du combat ni de la mort. Nous avons juste peur de la honte. Nous avons une civilisation, une culture et une conscience, Même si nous n'avons pas votre science. Nous allons combattre avec vaillance. Nous préférons la mort à la domination. Almamy Samory, tel est notre serment. Nous sommes persécutés, réduits en esclavage et maltraités, Donc nous avons décidé de les affronter. Même si nous n'allons pas gagner, Nous allons mourir dans la dignité et la liberté. Nous allons protéger notre pays, nos familles et nos biens, Car, si nous ne ripostons pas à une agression, C'est que nous avons accepté la Soumission Nous sommes des bras valides et nous sommes vaillants. Nous combattrons jusqu'à nos dernières gouttes de sang. Ils ont des canons, des fusils et des traîtres. Nous avons la bénédiction de Dieu et de notre maître. Ils n'auront pas la victoire facilement, Car nous allons combattre avec détermination et bravoure. Ils nous ont divisés pour régner. Telle a été la faille de notre unité et de notre fraternité, Que nous avons d'ailleurs tous regrettés. On ne le fait pas pour rien, Mais pour demain, Pour qu'un jour nos petits-enfants soient fiers d'être Africains, Et non des inférieurs ou des vauriens. Car les grandes lignes de l'histoire s'écrivent dans les moments durs, Pour être un exemple aux générations futures. Et aujourd'hui, nous dirons que vous n'avez pas gagné, Mais pas sans jamais essayer, Et pas non plus par lâcheté. Car les sofas, vous êtes un exemple d'armée, Parmi tant de résistances africaines.

Piotrek, zostań, nie wychodź w tę noc, Twoja obecność to nasz cały los. Wejdź do pokoju, usiądź tu z nami, Bez ciebie świat pusty, wypełniony łzami.