The Story of The Little Frog Part 2

Part 1 is here...


Days passed since the little frog lost its legs...
Gone is the sorrow...
So is his care...

His friends had came and consoled they had tried...
So many long talks...
All the advices...

Slowly it took quite a little while...
Wide is his smile...
Sad is his eyes...

He agreed and assured all of his friends...
That mistakes he incurred...
Will not be made twice...

His friends sighed and wiped the sweat from their brows...
"Good good" they have said...
"Let us worry not again!"

All of them thought it was over finally...
That the little frog...
Has sort his thoughts...

And all was good and happy and nice...
But little frog thought...
"Am I really free?"

But alas, it passes so very quickly...
For one dark stormy night...
His greatest fear came...

The rain arrived, all too sudden and strange...
So bold, so fierce...
He began to shake...

The lightning strikes at some land far away...
It provided the light...
And all was exposed...

The feline was drenched and shivering with cold...
All huddled up...
Beneath the willow...

It saw the little frog, as him to it...
Even though an instant...
Clear was the view...

The cat scrutinized the little frog, long and hard...
"Come to me, little frog"
"I need some warmth"

He trembled, not from the cold, nor from the fright...
But mesmerised...
As he had before...

As though by a spell, the little frog came towards it...
Unable to help himself...
He just went...

The cat narrowed its eyes and bares its teeth...
All too sudden...
Was the attack...

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Red, deep red, spilled all over the ground...
Into the water...
All without a sound...

When dawn came, and clear was the sky...
Horror was what...
The others have found...

Sheding their tears, they wept and they cried...
"Why little frog??"
"Why??"