fuchsia-neko

Barosus is a merry frog in who lives by springs of water Like Bombadil of old he sings to the river’s daughter He wears no gaudy coat of blue, nor any boots of yellow But in the misty vale he dwells, a happy froggy fellow Of misty hills, of ponds and rills, and frogs in lily water Fairest sun and softest rain with skillful words he brought her Elm, and ash and poplar fair, all drink the river’s waters But fairest far of all the trees was oak's enchanted daughter And she delights to warm his heart, with acorn bells a ringing When moonlight gilds the tranquil vale, you can hear him singing So sing along, in jolly song, o polywogs a