🐸 Little Green Hopper 🐸
In the pond so cool and deep,
A little frog begins to leap.
With tiny legs so strong and free,
It jumps and sings, "Ribbit!" with glee.
Tadpole first, so small and round,
Swimming fast without a sound.
Then legs appear—one, then two,
A tail that fades, a frog brand new!
Lily pads are soft and wide,
A perfect place to rest and hide.
Splashing, hopping, croaking loud,
Jumping high and feeling proud!
Rainy days bring songs so sweet,
A froggy choir, a happy beat.
Dancing drops and muddy fun,
A world of joy for everyone!
So next time when you hear a croak,
By the pond or near an oak,
Stop and watch, don’t hurry by,
A little green hopper might jump up high! 🌿✨
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