Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): My Knight
Output (English): you have no idea of the pain in my life no idea of the thing that i suffer i be constantly pray that i would be rescue by a knight in shin armor the night i meet you the pain and suffering subside i think that you be my knight five month and ten thousand tear later i finally realize you ca n't be my knight a knight would never buff his armor with his maiden's tear a knight would never be as charm a you be a comfort or loving a you you have your own way of loving and comfort not precisely my way but i love you all the same as much a you've put me through i still stand by your side you're just my knight