In lands both near and far, Kermit did roam,
With his probing spirit, he made the world his home.
Through jungles dense and deserts dry,
With a wink of his eye, he aimed for the sky.
His probing ways were quite unique,
He'd prod and poke, never meek.
From the tallest peaks to the ocean deeps,
Kermit explored with curious leaps.
In Paris cafes, he'd sip his tea,
Mingling with frogs of high pedigree.
He'd charm the ladies with his wit and grace,
Leaving a trail of hearts in every place.
But beware, for Kermit's probing style,
Could lead to trouble after a while.
For in lands unknown, danger does lurk,
And sometimes his probing would leave him berserk.
Yet Kermit persisted, undeterred by strife,
His curiosity the essence of life.
So here's to Kermit, the explorer supreme,
Forever probing, in every dream.