Esperanza Garcia is a writer at BHSEC, Cleveland-West.
I See a Bunny in the Moon
The white moon so clear
Maybe I’ll keep you
As a memory like her
She would always say
“There’s a bunny in the moon
You won’t see it now
But you’ll see it later”
Always with a smile
I never understood it
Now after years and years
I see it
The bunny in the moon
You’ll see it
When you lose someone
The bunny is there as a memory of her
The piece of her still here
There’s always going to be
A bunny in the moon