Mister Rabbit my dear friend,
You've helped me in health and on the mend,
but now my father says you must go.
What you are, he cannot know.
More than a friend, more like kin,
though you can't preotect me when....
But afterwards you hear me cry,
and you help to dry my eye.
So mister rabbit I must say adieu,
Hope you'll miss me like I'll miss you.
Then a voice sounded in Boy's head,
A place where only his had tread,
"Tell me what you'd like me to do,
Make it a wish and it will come true."
Since I don't want to lost one so like a brother,
I wish the one to leave is any other.
The voice again "It will be, now sleep my boy"
and he wrapped his ar around his favourite toy.
The morning came and the toy was gone,
the boy saw lights from the front lawn.
He walked the hall to his parents wing,
he saw pleanty, but understood not a thing.
There were men in blue with hats and guns.
One said "This is no place for little ones."
While escorted down the hall,
he sees his toy against the wall.
He wonders how it got there with all the commotion,
then in his mind is an unpleasant notion.
"Sir, I'd like to see my parents please."
What happened next put him at more unease,
a light, or reflection made the rabbits eye wink.
"A break in gone wrong is what we currently think."
The boy quickly stopped and threw his toy down,
he looked at the man and started to frown
They can't be dead that was not my desire!
He picked up his toy and looked at the place for the fire.
Can you light it for me, I'm too young and I'm cold,
the policeman had doubts but did as was told.
When the fire was built and burning so bright
the boy threw the toy and made sure it did light.
The policemen was there and to this day he'll dream,
that when the rabbit burned, it also did scream.