Multiply me in love - AI Song (Blues, Gospel, Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 19 April 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed this original poem by adapting it minimally into lyrics that were then used for an AI-generated song using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the AI-generated musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
This poem reflects on the tribulations of being a giver in a world where being kind and generous is taken for a sign of weakness not strength often leading the giver to question themselves although they almost always prefer not to change.
Multiply me in love To the tune of tomorrow’s songs To the mind that never belongs To the unspoken hiss of sadness To the fever of every madness To the grass that banishes yellow To the heart of a weeping willow
[Verse] Multiply me in love to the tune of tomorrow’s songs to the mind that never belongs to the unspoken hiss of sadness to the fever of every madness to the grass that banishes yellow to the heart of a weeping willow
[Chorus] Multiply me in love for as the flowers in a garden bloom unbeknownst to beckoning gloom In the frenzy of meaningless acts of bodily though unearthly facts in the blindness of a lover’s gaze raising a glass to destiny’s haze I eat I
[Verse] Multiply me in love to the forever uncanny ending to time’s unrelenting mending to hope flickering, slight yet crisp to the ailing and falling dark wisp to the stillness of the entrance to the emptiness of all penance
[Chorus] Multiply me in love for as the flowers in a garden bloom unbeknownst to beckoning gloom In the frenzy of meaningless acts of bodily though unearthly facts in the blindness of a lover’s gaze raising a glass to destiny’s haze I eat I
[Verse] Multiply me in love to a time stored tight in yesteryear to the end of this bottomless fear to the hidden realms of forgiveness to restored familiar wilderness to a story whispered in a charm to the remorseless bite of harm
[Chorus] Multiply me in love for as the flowers in a garden bloom unbeknownst to beckoning gloom In the frenzy of meaningless acts of bodily though unearthly facts in the blindness of a lover’s gaze raising a glass to destiny’s haze I eat I
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. Multiply me in love – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. Multiply me in love – AI Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌿 Indie version An indie interpretation with a softer, reflective tone, incorporating Asian instruments for a distinctive sound. Multiply me in love – AI Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno AI, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Blues, Gospel and Indie influences.
As I proceeded with clearing more items for the move, I decided to post more of the artwork by my daughter, Léa.
She had made them for me when I was unwell and I had put them on the sides of the fridge next to the table so I could see them while I had my meals. Ever since I had them, they have always brought a smile to my lips when looking at them and thinking of the effort my daughter had put into making more than just one for me.
Cascading thoughts fly
Riveting performances
meet my starry eye
Fireworks reveal
a universe in a sigh
that slow flows me by
A peal of laughter (Appeal)
a sacrifice to the stars
in quest of the hours (Inquest)
Urgencies dissolved
natural phenomenon
unwinding my veils
Pray reach out to me
your hands token of despair
stroking sad my hair
Observe me throughout
I am a bunch of flowers
now ready to dry
Reading of the poem:
The down on her lips
bristled at the sight of them
they coloured street lights
Her peach lips curled up
her face mask of amazement
her blushing cheeks taut
Her muscles strained locked
moving into position
her body knelt down
Every fiber lit
she tore through blooming flowers
fresh grass met her feet
She watched them fearful
her cheeks aflush from the run
her hair in cascades
They reached out to her
features glowing in the dark
heads covered in fuzz
Reading of the poem:
Ed Sheeran - Bad Habits
Written in the context of Ronovan writes weekly haiku challenge using the words “peach”, “fuzz” or their synonyms. More on the rules and other poets’ contribution here
I am back to my initial challenge of 10 aquarelles and have taken as subject a cherry blossom branch given the recent synchronicity on cherry trees. This time I combined alla prima type of painting with wet on dry painting.
It occurred to me that just looking at pink made me cheerful. Perhaps that is where the French saying « voir le monde avec des lunettes roses » (meaning looking at the world with rose-coloured glasses) comes from 🙂
I hope you will enjoy the painting and the typical song I thought would accompany it well.
This is my fifth aquarelle which has proven to be very ill-assorted to the alla prima technique as the paper was not behaving in the expected way. Upon testing all possibilities I realised I had painted on the wrong side of the paper. I was, however, too lazy to begin again the aquarelle on the other side so continued as it was.
The result is a very dry looking composition of flower. I hope you will not be too harsh in your judgement.
Meanwhile I also decided to take back sketching as a hobby and have produced this sketch. I find its not so bad considering I am self taught and this is done after several years of not drawing anything. I hope you like it.
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