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