Under the moon’s gentle glow,
Froge's voice begins to flow.
A serenade in croaky tones,
That soothes the soul and calms the bones.
Softly now, the night-time hum,
As froges sing, to dreams we'll come.
A froge’s love song for the night,
Simple, pure—a heart’s delight.
Take a moment, breathe in deep,
Let the froge guide you to sleep.
Sweet repose, beneath the star's
Benevolent glow from near and far.
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