"Is it possible that no one sees me?"
Said the toad in his hollow home.
"Could it be that no one needs me?"
He thought, while sitting on his own.
So he traveled far, and farther still,
Until the day was over and the night had lost it's thrill.
No place he was happy in, so he wandered lonely,
Until he hopped his last hop, and thought, "If only...
I was not a toad, but maybe something better. Maybe someone and not just
something."
And from that day on, he was a great deal less lonely.
Because he changed what really mattered...and it all started from within.
