When Bunnies Glow – A Poem

Bunnies dancing,
In meadows prancing,
Oh, Bunny fire,
Dancing in the bunny shire.

Glow that warms the heart,
Their dancing is an art.
Shimmering, shimmering, all aglow.
This is where I want to go.
Where bunnies glow.

When bunnies glow, I feel their love,
Like dancing stars fallen from above.

Mar Sin Leat – Wysteria

All Poetry – When Bunnies Glow

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