Frog Pond

Walking past the froggy pond,

Comin from my long journey abrode,

This path ive paved with my own to feet,

I am tired but can't yet admit defeat,

Ive walked so long and traveled so far,

Just to make it to a place in which i can call my own,

And if i stopped now only the frogs would hear my woe,

I sing not croke for i am not yet dead and gone near by this froggy pond.