Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Mother Nature's call for Rain
Output (English): the soft rain fall like tear to the ground but be chase away by a thundery pound which be gracefully await by a rainy mist that be shin away by the sunny bliss now this be when the weather take a turn the lightning strike and the fire burn this be when we need rain and this be when the snow and hail come and when all be quiet all around mother nature settle down