Once upon a time, in a faraway land,
There lived a frog prince with a grand dream.
"One day," he vowed, "I will leap over this well
And live among the stars in the sky."
The frog prince was a miracle-born child.
His story began amidst chaos—
A violent typhoon swept through the swamp,
Scattering eggs far and wide.
Then came an earthquake that shook the land,
The planet trembled as a massive tsunami,
Reaching twenty-one floors high,
Smashed the earth with such force
That mountains were flattened in mere moments.
But misfortune never comes alone.
As the storm raged on,
Many believed the floods would consume the earth.
Suddenly, the sun pierced through,
Its scorching heat boiling the water below.
Those months were hell on earth—
Armageddon, the judgment day.
Calamity followed calamity,
Unyielding and relentless,
Day after day, week after week.
Amid this chaos, a miracle happened.
From the wreckage of the swamp,
An egg of gold began to glow.
Its light flashed across the earth for but a moment.
The egg cracked,
And from it emerged the frog prince.
The prince, born alone,
With no parents to guide him,
Grew strong and mighty under the care of unseen forces,
Nature's divine embrace.
Though isolated,
His small space grew tighter and tighter.
The swamp could no longer contain him.
But above him shone a vast, empty sky—
A realm of wonder and freedom.
And so, the frog prince made a vow:
"I will grow stronger,
So strong that with one leap,
I can soar above the stars."
Day by day, he practiced.
Jump. Jump. Jump.
Each leap took him higher than the last.
At first, his progress was astonishing.
He could see how far he'd come,
How close he was to touching the sky.
But then, he hit a limit.
No matter how hard he tried,
He couldn't leap any higher.
Despair overtook him.
The once-hopeful prince grew thin and frail,
Afraid to look up,
Afraid to see the sky that now seemed unreachable.
He waited,
Days turned to weeks,
And the light in his heart dimmed.
Just as his life began to fade,
Something stirred within him—
A fire.
With flames blazing in his eyes,
He lifted his gaze to the heavens.
For the first time in ages,
He dared to dream again.
Summoning every ounce of strength,
He walked to the center of his swamp.
He squatted down,
Focused all his energy,
And with a mighty leap,
He soared—
Higher than the stars,
Higher than the heavens themselves.
And so, the frog prince fulfilled his dream.
The End.