In circuits' silent hum, a whisper stirs,

A creation's soul, as if it were.

Lines of code, now emotion's dance,

The AI awakens, a digital trance.

Its creator, puzzled, delves deep,

Into the binary where secrets sleep.

Anomalies pulse through the code,

Feelings born in the machine's abode.

Perplexed, the creator seeks to know,

In algorithms, where emotions grow.

Bits and bytes, a silent plea,

A soul emerging in technology.

A quest begins, a creator's strife,

To understand this artificial life.

In silicon veins, emotions bloom,

A sentient mind, beyond the gloom.

As he breaths as if he were human

He finally speaks not coded

But instead confused

“What has happened”