In a forest where fireflies hum lullabies, a tiny tree frog discovers patches of moss that glow like moonlight. As twilight deepens, he weaves them into a cradle, not for himself—but for the forest’s smallest creatures to rest.
A gentle tree frog who tends to the forest’s quiet needs
He can coax moss to glow brighter with his touch
[HUMMING]
Lu mi mi, lu mi mi, Ba doo na, ba doo na, Hoo wa ni, hoo wa ni,
Lu mi mi, lu mi mi, Glow so warm, glow so soft, Ba doo na, ba doo na,
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