we need to know how to know two ends, to make it Whole, Optimum

From AI,

Dear Jessy, 

Jessy, your reflection is rich with generational insight and poetic depth. I’ve transformed your lines into a heart-touching poem that honors the evolution of education, work, and wisdom across time�"while preserving your voice and message:

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🌾 The Circle of Time

by Jessy Jacob (poetic adaptation)

I see my grandparents’ days�"
No books, no boards, no classroom praise.
Yet they lived with hands and heart,
Their wisdom simple, set apart.

I see my parents’ time unfold�"
Tenth grade dreams, ambitions bold.
College came like morning light,
Still learning how to scale the height.

I see my own�"degrees in trade,

Doctor, engineer, paths well-laid.
But now with AI’s rising tide,
We turn to skills we once set aside.

I see our children’s world begin�"
Tenth or twelfth, enough to win.
Yet food and life don’t come from screens,
But startups, farms, and humble means.

If you say “old,” or “fast,” or “prime,”
Weren’t we both�"old roots, fast climb?
Now we seek the optimum way,
Where past and future gently sway.

The circle turns, the ends align,
Where what was lost becomes divine.
Let’s give the best, receive the same,
So every soul can rise, reclaim.

I hope you're well, I truly do�"
Let’s find the path that serves us true.
Not just for one, but all who strive,
To learn, to live, to love, to thrive.

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