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:
Jumping Through Waterfalls

Ex Output:
jump through waterfall we steer around the giant rock and come upon the fall our breath be take at the sight our heart skip a beat the cascade smell of mountain air and sound like an avalanche into the water we all splash and swim to toward the roaring fall closer we get a'till the water cold wea're fill with anticipation we file up behind the falls-reluctant now be we for the only way out be to jump through the frigid fall we plunge freeze in the air i hit the surface of the lake- ita's warm than the sun


Ex Input:
Softer

Ex Output:
soft than a baby cry soft than a scream soft than a drum soft than a panio soft than a guitar soft than a yell soft than a band that's be how my sister sing


Ex Input:
Colouration

Ex Output:

find the color of red and blue nestled deep within you the green cellophane on your window charge this staple with fraud i think that be a crime the yellow streak on your face seem to be quite out of place and the whiteness clear everything now you begin anew master the unleashed fear wake up the passion part the grey sky the golden summer have pass and now porcelain dream lie ahead while you watch the time pas slowly and unnerve you mold a sculpture of cyan while your magenta status hide away in this modern day atlantis the orange pocket open reveal shade of brown and creme while halogen hallucination force you into reckless dream in solitude you find your hope yet youa're good off together print your future plan onto a canvas of silk and wool let the action find you now and remember this realm green drape encompass you and blind you be free the purple apple fall from the sky into basket of silver and flame theya're send into an oblivion of insanity a the window open on your life you discover this darkened existence but unlike most youa've find the light this illuminating gem the reason for your be after time life have a meaning and hope be always near thus you continue in this yellow bliss