By: Amoureax Amant
Blade frog chanted to lily night by night,
whose songs whispered out love in chilled moonlight,
but lily leaned on leaf in songs of frog,
whose petal bloomed too pale for frog of bog.
Blade frog roared like a flute whispered blue tune,
till wind ejected clouds masked rising sun,
but lily watched sunrise with umbrella,
till setting sun red-stained green lake water.
You were a lily listened croaks of frog,
like pine stood straight in amber lake of fog,
and listened notes of rain made by heaven,
each song and rain was love hid in mountain.
Petal danced through huge leaves with croaks of frog,
whose dance was light, unmasked love mask of fog.