Love Poem: Little Plush Bunny

Little Plush Bunny

Little Plush Bunny, don't be sad,
You'll only be here for a day,
While your boy is gone away -
He's a busy little lad ...
(Don't fuss about the dust).

Little Plush Bunny, on the shelf,
Patiently, you wait the day,
When your boy will come to play,
And hug you to himself ...
(To save you from the dust).

Little Plush Bunny, long, you sit,
Waiting as the years go by -
How your boy has grown so high,
Perhaps, in just a bit ...
(He'll save you from the dust).

Little Plush Bunny, you've been true,
All the years you hoped with joy,
That, back would come, your little boy,
To love and play with you ...
(And save you from the dust).

But ...

Little Plush Bunny, gone is he ...
Who once embraced you, oh so tight,
Held you safely through the night,
As comes an end, to boys as he,
Not made to last, like plush, you see,
He can not come to set you free ...
(Or save you from the dust)

Stay on the shelf ... you must.