The Little Frog in the Well
In a very old well
Lived a little frog
Besides sleeping and eating
It could only cry: gua gua gua
The little frog ate its fill
And patting its belly spoke big words:
“Alas! My mommy!
How can this small space be my home?
The sky is but an opening
The earth is but an opening
The earth is but a puddle
In a few days I will grow up
Then this world can not
Even hold my belly.”
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