You are given a short text as a title. Your task is to generate a poem as output that is related to the given title and should feel like written by kids. The output should be a run-on sentence (two or more complete sentences connected without any punctuation). The poem should not be too long or too complex, because it should feel like it is written by younger person without high level of literature education.

Ex Input:
All We Are

Ex Output:
all we be be people all we see be charcoal gray and the black abyss that consume our future always wait and never know until we be all we be be light beam roam through the universe destination no aimlessly wander among the weed of normalcy wait for a lily to brighten our eternal night all we be be what we feel can not show it can not hide it can not let it pass then we see one day how nice it be to be among the others all we feel be what we see when can we see the true the purple-gray marble twilight whisper in the ear of the pitch-black night wait for the right time linger awhile all we be be who they see they care not for who we be what we be all we be all we be be wonder why you do n't understand that we crave the inky silence of the effervescent blue evening and why we can not tell you with our word alone all we be be wait for a silvery sprite with moon lily in her hair and purple twilight in her eye to bring u to the star all we see be the moonlight wait patiently for it time to shine when it break through it silver casket and envelop all the pain


Ex Input:
My Rodeo

Ex Output:
the morning i wake up early get a shower and wash. grab a bite to eat think about my rodeo on the way there i can smell the sweet sent of horse goat and cow hope for the best when i look around i see cowboys left and right their thinking there the best not at my rodeo you can see the fear in their eye when they pull those chootes wait for your new best freind to come run through the gate i get a big black one his name be twenty-one i wait till the flank be tie and the people be watch close becuase when that door swing open they will think of me the most i shake my head quickly wait for the door i can see the fear in his eye a i start to spur i hear that sweet busser ring i hope it good enough the crowd start to cheer and say


Ex Input:
The darkest hour

Ex Output:

the dark hour of the dark night will always be remember for those that fight will always fail and those that run can never prevail and those that hide will be uncover this be the truth there be no denial the time have come to try and fail to live and prevail which path will you find their burried in time for you to find where will you be when it time the time have come the future be now the end be near the future be clear it time to act it clear and intact we must prevail for the time be now to live or fail the hour have come not a minut too late disaster have strike and it to late