My Rabbit
My Rabbit
She would come sprinting in the room,
Skidding to a stop.
I love her all the way to the moon,
And while I'm at school,
I miss her a lot.
Simply watching her,
Makes me calm.
Watching her goof around,
Makes me laugh.
Watching her scared,
I just want to cry.
Don't you dare hurt her,
Or I'm afraid you'll die.
I love loving her
And her loving me back.
I find observing her,
A stress buster.
And so does my dad.
And with each passing day,
I love her more and more and more.
Now that I have a lovely little rabbit,
She helps me believe,
That I'll never be alone.
She'll always be with me.
But now,
As I come to an end.
I have a question for you,
My dear dear friend.
As an individual,
Who do you love?
A place?
A person?
A pet?
Or one of your stupid old screens?