35. Frog With Goggles
She's a frog with goggles,
A whimsical creature, exploring colors and hues like sparkles.
She leaps through pages, a painter in disguise,
Dreaming of colors beneath the boundless skies,
In her eyes, life's a canvas, waiting to be adorned,
With brushes of wonder, her visions are born.
Through the lenses of art, she sees beyond the norm,
A kaleidoscope of emotions, a soul deeply adorned.
She dances on rainbows, leaving trails of light,
A symphony of shades, where day and night unite.
Her laughter, like stardust, sprinkled in the air,
As if the very cosmos danced within her stare,
She's an artist of the cosmos, a masterpiece in space,
Her crafts in the orbits, in an eternal embrace.
Her colors speak louder, where words often fall,
In the canvas of silence, she paints her soul's call.
In every brushstroke, she finds solace and peace,
Her froggy goggles unveil a world that'll never cease.
For she's a frog with goggles, an artist divine,
Seeing life's magic, through her painted design.
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