stepped from the brilliant sunlight
to the apple tree shade
there on flagstones we sat curled up
by the falling leaves that came down like snow
and watched a brown bunny get swept away
innocence has its own eyes
but it never sees all the turns
a plastic toy this brown bunny was gonna survive
but the fragile moment i spent with my hand
wrapped in yours faded away all too quick
like a snapper in a cool water stream
or the sunlight fall thru the canopy of trees
i lost you that day
that i got turned
and i have to live with that today
because all my yesterdays are unforgiving
and i miss you
and i miss you
like a quick brown bunny