Hope on the Ceiling - Includes Both Versions by Me and ChatGPT

_Inspired by a real news story and a moment from Man of Steel — where a family paints Superman’s “S” on the ceiling, hoping he’ll come. This is about real-life heroes, hope, and a cat named Luna._

It rained day

And night

And our homes

Carried away

By the river

Like it was a matchbox

We ran for our lives

We found a shelter uptown

We lost all hopes

And our dream home

Is now shattered

Someone gave me blanket

Someone gave me hot soup

I'm thankful for all the

Things we received

It's the blessing in disguise

We will start again

And we have not lost hope

I wrote this and cried

And cat luna came and

Sat on me and started

Purring like a tesla

Damn luna, you're 80cc car

Actually like it

I smiled

Luna purred

And I started serving

Breakfast to the

Rest of the people

And I gave the same content to ChatGPT and here's take on the poem:

It rained

Day and night,

And our homes

Were carried away

By the river —

Like they were matchboxes.

We ran for our lives.

We found a shelter uptown.

We lost all hope,

And our dream home

Is now shattered.

Someone gave me a blanket.

Someone gave me hot soup.

I'm thankful for all the

Things we received —

A blessing in disguise.

We will start again.

We have not lost hope.

I wrote this and cried…

And cat Luna came,

Sat on me, and started

Purring like a Tesla.

Damn, Luna — you're an 80cc car.

Actually, I like it.

I smiled.

Luna purred.

And I started serving

Breakfast to the

Rest of the people.