Unseen Gem

In shadows deep, where beauty wanes,

There lies a gem seldom embraced,

A sight obscured by biased eyes,

Yet, in chaos dwells a rare surprise.

Behold, the lowly, despised toad,

Cloaked in earthy hues, a humble abode,

Its skin rough, adorned with warts,

An image that forlorn hearts transports.

Against the backdrop of verdant lands,

A creature scorned, with tender hands,

It leaps not with grace, but with conviction,

Its journey masked in subtle contradiction.

For within its unassuming guise,

Lies a resilience that ignites the skies,

An ancient song, an unseen fire,

That captivates the soul, takes it higher.

Its voice, a symphony of night,

Resonates with those who dare ignite

The flame of understanding, to perceive,

That beauty lies where most deceive.

In muddy realms and dampened trails,

Amidst life's hardships and tempest gales,

The toad, a beacon of strength untold,

Unveils a beauty, profound and bold.

So let us shed our biased sight,

And embrace the toad's enchanted plight,

For in the depths of nature's dance,

Beauty's masked in every circumstance.

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