A white rabbit pokes its head out
Noises foreshadow what is coming
It looks in all directions and doesn't know what to do
The noises deafen its confused mind
Songs can be heard in the distance and the sun goes down.
Reading between the words and noises what seems to be a roar
The rabbit finds its burrow and eats its carrot
Its baby rabbits pile up beside it, seeking shelter
Thoughts of loneliness fade away and they fall asleep
But the hope of a new dawn in the forest encourages it
At dawn, it emerges cautiously and the grass seems more beautiful and greener.
It is the intensity of fear that frightens him
The white rabbit understands that fear is useless
Thoughts intertwine and the field seems dull
When juicy carrots along the way look beautiful
Attentive rabbits are not distracted from what is really important
Food for him and his bunnies is ahead.
Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit, how white you look
Your bunnies are all different colors
Black, white, and gray, they are all by your side
Never forget, white rabbit, that you are their pillar and their light
You have no strength, but your intelligence will save you
It seems you have no chance, but you will always survive.
I hope the community liked my little poetic contribution today. See you soon.
