Dedicated to Olivia Ding
(This song can be sung in the tune of ‘The Champion’s Ballad’)

The one who slept, under starlight
And the cicadas that chirped, to the moonlight,
And the frogs that waited,
Far below,
In the sea,
In the ground,
In their home…

Can you see, the future, beyond?
Can you hear, the destiny by the pond?
When the frogs leapt,
With care,
Far below,
They sang
What was their home.

In the darkness, where light is hope,
In the sky, where birds are cloaks,
Can you hear, the frogs croak?
Far below,
Is the song,
Of their home.

I give you my wishes,
I give you alone,
I give you my pride,
And the home I own,
Together the frogs shall sing,
The song of home.

Can you see the friendship they hold?
Can you feel the risk they’re prone?
Togethers the frogs shall leap:
Into the song,
Of their home.

In the night, under the blanket of light,
In the whispers, of who they’ll fight,
In the place where you and I will see,
Far below,
The frogs will visit, your dreams.