Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Blithe Berceuse
Output (English): in the eye of the lord i be but a candlelight among million there be no pleasure among those who dwell in the dark only greed violence and sorrow it be wise to think of u a a tiny fragment of a whole every little piece be very crucial in the idea of create something more than what we be a human we be in-debt to no one yet with one simple exception life we essentially live out our choice and our fault although who be we to hate those who know only love we become hateful jealous soul lose in obscurity yet the world be full of soul who do not know the love of god and never will until someone teach them his grace only then will these lose soul change it be never too late to adore the man upstairs i dona't know how i become what i be but there sure be a couple idea that come to mind maybe i give too much because well because i know what it feel like to be hungry and have almost nothing poverty go on all over the globe with remarkable help there be a large amount of individual in this world who would give to the helpless without a second glance i should be greedy hold on to what i gain and control i should be resemble scrooge or something close to that everything that be say and do do not change the fact that i always believe i be bear to change the life of those around me in a simply virtuous nature i love people i feel what those near me feel sometimes help people really do take a toll on our personal life but it can be reward personal detail about who i be be not the reason why i write or type i write because ia've always want to thank those who be and exist in my life now i be only sixteen but a a sixteen year old i have truly go through a troublesome of a lot i be still make up great time to cover all the negative scrap