Little Bunny Blue

So gentle the stroke of love to my soul,

an indelible script still to unfold.

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Snow dusted the mountains,

a carpet it lay,to keep warm

the memories for another day.

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Valleys of sorrow,

mountains of despair,

refrain from allowing,

the darkness to near.

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The treasure inviting,

gems of disbelief,

welcome your love

for my soul to retreat.

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...and I smiled.

Little bunny blue,

silly as can be,

sits upon the shelf,

holding memories.

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Ruched with satin,

trimmed in silk,

embossed with a

rose in white to the

bodice of her dress.

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I held her very close,

I dusted off her ears,

and I whispered little

secrets of a love so

very dear.

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Remarkable the little

bunny in her soft fuzzy

blue, that sits upon the

shelf bringing memories

of you.