9 Through The Meadow

The bunny jumps high in the hay
through the log and across the bay.
The grass is long where they all eat.
The fruit is filled with something sweet.
They all come together to play.

The one in the field leads the way
a Spring Day in the month of May.
For them the sun is on repeat
The bunny jumps

The day is done, and they all lay,
the place is dark where they all stay.
The night is cold, but they reheat.
The morning comes the birds will tweet,
in the sun with a shining ray
The bunny jumps