With her grass and flower crown.
The bunny is her servant, and the toad her butler.
She sings all day long with the trees,
who throw leaves her way for her standing ovation.
She licks the toad if she needs inspiration...
then jumps from tree to tree looking at what could be.
You've heard her before... her voice floats through the branches
But don't wander too far
She eats children for dinner.
