In a world of twigs and leaves so vast, I set out on a journey, oh so fast. I followed the path, not knowing where, But with hope and faith, I didn't despair.
Left and right, I took each turn, Through the grass and moss, I did discern. The way was winding, sometimes unclear, But the adventure, my dear friend, I hold dear.
For in this world, where we crawl and roam, Directions guide us, like a compass, our home. So when you're lost, just remember this rhyme, You'll find your way, every single time.
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Me: Yes, I'd love to hear your poem!
Beetle:
In a world of twigs and leaves so vast, I set out on a journey, oh so fast. I followed the path, not knowing where, But with hope and faith, I didn't despair.
Left and right, I took each turn, Through the grass and moss, I did discern. The way was winding, sometimes unclear, But the adventure, my dear friend, I hold dear.
For in this world, where we crawl and roam, Directions guide us, like a compass, our home. So when you're lost, just remember this rhyme, You'll find your way, every single time.