Sometimes I wish I was the prettiest green frog. Then all I'd have to do is hop and croak. I'd be able to see the world so clearly with my large, bulgy frog eyes and life would be so nice. I'd splash in ponds and on lilipads. I'd smell their flowers all white, soft, and velvety. I'd have fish friends whose scales would glitter under the sun, they'd be so pretty and kind. If I was a frog everything would be perfect. At night I could use my new eyes to see the stars twinkle and be spectacular as they are, they'd be magnified and they would mesmerize me till the sun rose again. Then I'd realize that I hadn't had any sleep. But, it would be ok, because I'd remember I'm a frog and I was watching the stars and I could find a little cozy burrow and sleep there during the day.
