In the quiet of the moonlit night,
A gentle rabbit takes its flight,
Through meadows soft and fields so wide,
Its heart a compass, dreams its guide.
Beneath the stars, its world expands,
With every hop across the lands,
The whispers of the grass so sweet,
A lullaby beneath its feet.
The shadows dance upon the ground,
As nature’s symphony resounds,
The rabbit pauses, eyes aglow,
In awe of nightâs enchanting show.
Through velvet skies it finds its way,
A wanderer till break of day,
In the embrace of night it finds,
The gentle peace for restless minds.