I once owned a pet frog,
I found him on the side of the road,
The road led to a vineyard in the South of France,
Where me and my frog leared to love life and dance.
One day as me and my frog did the tango,
I suggested for lunch we have pinapples and mango.
We chopped up the fruit slicing away,
Oh me and my frog what can i say,
The fun, the laughs such a time we had,
When I look back now, it makes me so sad.
The day he left me, Ill never forget it,
We were chatting for hours, 'ribbit, ribbit'.
Then all of a sunned I looked in his eyes,
The feeling I felt took me by surprise!
I decided to kiss him, I took the chance,
It couldnt be more perfect in our vineyard in France.
But it all went wrong as we connected,
A white cloud of smoke left me rejected.
My frog was no more as a prince lay before me
I will finish this poem later
I will finish this poem later
