By: Amoureax Amant
Frog prince was just a frog dwelled in black bog,
whose love songs was just croaks from morning fog,
whose belly dance was just moving belly,
whose stage was as small as leaf of lily.
He wondered if princess would kiss a frog,
when he was cursed by witch and chased by dog,
and wondered if princess would be beauty,
who was beauty inside, more than pretty.
Only princess kissed frog prince on his lips,
the bog would be castle filled with tulips,
where princess married frog prince as lover,
their love inside condensed green lake water.
Only princess kissed frog prince with deep love,
the spell would be broken like fog in grove.