The little frog

There once was a frog who lived under a leaf
He sat and he thought of all he wished that he was
When not thinking of that, he thought of all he was not
He sat and watched all the other frogs jump and play
Laugh in the sun, dance in the rain
The little frog would sigh and feel oh so glum, under his leaf not having any fun
Under his leaf was safe and dry, blocked the rays from the sun and kept him dry
Alone on the pond, under his leaf
He thought and he thought of all that could go wrong
He could drown in the pond or get burnt by the sun
What if the other frogs did not like him at all, or oh my goodness what if he had a fall
Around and around his thoughts would go, robbing this poor little frog of any fun at all
One day he sat deep in his thoughts, he heard something that made him cross
You can change and have fun with the others, take chances and dance in the sun
You just need to know your thoughts are what you become
The little frog looked from left to right, twirled around on his leaf, but no-one was in sight
He looked to the sky and down deep into the pond, he rubbed his head and wondered where did the voice come from?
Who ever you are, the little frog shouted, you know nothing of me, so go away and mind your bussiness and let me be.
But once more the little frog heard a voice speak loud and clear
You only need to believe and you can be whatever you put your mind to, try it and see
The little frog stood up and folded his arms, dropping his leaf , he looked around
If you are a monkey, go back up into your tree, I dont want to listen, you do not know me.
Silence around now, the little frog listened
Not a sound to be heard , the little frog sat watching his leaf float away, I must get it back but how, where to begin
You can jump in the pond and swim towards it, you just need to believe you can and you will do it, to overcome fear you must just take the first step and begin
The little frogs eyes widened, standing now to his full height
The voice that he heard came from with-in
I ll try thought the frog, with all of my mite
One big leap and he was in flight
With a splash he came down into the pond
He felt so good, so happy and free
Moving his legs now he tried to swim
listening to his new thoughts, the voice with-in
I know I can, I just need to believe.
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