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 Q]: The cutest sponge, spongebob squarepants
[EX A]: a he stand very lonely under the sea wait for his wonderful friend a he blow his spectacular bubble everywere sleep in his under water pineapple house with his friend gary but the flow of the water shuves him toward his hillbilly friend sandy wake crabby squidward

[EX Q]: ÃâBrettÃâs HeartÃâ
[EX A]: bretta's heart be the best wrestler ever the best there will ever brett can pick up a truck with one hand brett be tall a a giraffe brett be the strong person in the world brett be a pro in the wwe

[EX Q]: When she Left
[EX A]:
youa've be the fabric of my existence that have sew u together for so long but once you leave we come to the end of the spool i wish we could be sow together again but & x85 all the fabric have fallin apart it feela's like therea's only one pea in this pod because one of them have fallin out for good and i wasna't there that faithful day when one of u go to fall off the vine i be at home wait for a horrible cry a cry a laugh a smile pain or misery wait for one of these thing to come and once it do & x85 i be dead for the word that come from me be onea's i will always dread i say a itsa not like she die or anything a and she do she do and then i realize that the saying a you dona't really miss something until ita's go a be the truest statement ever create by man who ever say that know exactly what he be say because if that wasna't true i wouldna't even be think of any of the word ia'm write i have spend all most every night talk to her but & x85 ia've never an answer any answer any answer that might even come to mind & x85 one single word come from her to me one salable one sound one letter i would know ia'm not talk to air if i ever do get an answer i would cherish it for as long a my memory could take it even longer then life even longer then death even longer then an eternity no amount of time could sum up what that would be like ~grandma july 20 2003 i will always remember you