🌿 Frogs’ Serenade 🌿

In the moon’s soft glow, by the stream’s gentle flow, Frogs gather ’round, their voices a symphony aglow. Their throats swell with secrets of ancient tales, Echoing through leaves, carried by nightingales.

Each croak, a note in nature’s grand score, A lullaby for the water garden’s tranquil shore. Their webbed feet tap rhythms on lily pads, As fireflies waltz, casting their soft glows like fads.

The tadpoles listen, wide-eyed and curious, Dreaming of leaping into the world victorious. They’ll grow legs, sprout voices, and join the choir, Their tiny hearts swelling with amphibian desire.

So, embrace your froggy companions, dear gardener, For they’re the keepers of secrets, the night’s enchanters. And when the moon rises high, and stars twinkle above, Know that your water garden resonates with love.

May your water garden thrive, both in daylight and dusk, As frogs and flowers harmonize—a magical musk. 🌼🌿🌙

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