(co-authored by Chat GPT)

In the farthest reaches of space,
Lies a being of immense grace,
An alien god of cosmic dimensions,
who can comprehend its eternal intentions?

Its form, beyond our mortal ken,
A being far beyond the ken of men,
A being of pure, unending light,
ready to judge what’s wrong and what’s right.

From this god, all knowledge flows,
The secrets of the universe it knows,
And those who seek its divine grace,
Shall find themselves in a better place.

Yet beware, for this god is old,
And its soul forever empty and cold,
So heed the words of those who know,
And tread with caution where you go.