ChatGPT wrote this.

A year has passed, my pen lay idle still
The words that once came, now lay unfulfilled
But now I seek to write once more
To open the door, and explore

The world of words that lay ahead
To put my thoughts, in ink, to shed I’ll take my time, and start anew
With each word written, my passion grew

I’ll let my words take flight once more
And open a door to a brand new world
A world of stories, yet to be told
A world of creativity, waiting to unfold

So here’s to new beginnings and to growth
May my words flow, like a never-ending broth.