Tree Frogs and Bad Poetry

Little, tiny tree frog
Looking back at me,
Now the weather's cooler,
Where will you be?

Only a little whirrrrr
Do I hear from you today,
Where are all your other friends,
Did they hop away

To warmer grounds and trees
To soak up all the sun
Little, tiny tree frog,
Are you the only one

Left to sing my lullabye
In the light of evening's day?
Little, tiny tree frog,
I know you'll go away.

Nest summer will I see you
Soaking up the sun,
Little, tiny tree frog,
You are my favorite one.