Matthew R. Callies

The Hopping of the Easter Bunny

Soft paws patter on the morning grass,

Bright eggs hidden where the children play.

The sun climbs high as moments quickly pass,

Spring awakens in a joyful display.

 

Bright eggs hidden where the children play,

Colors glint beneath the budding trees.

Spring awakens in a joyful display,

A whisper of mischief dances on the breeze.

 

Colors glint beneath the budding trees,

Soft paws patter on the morning grass.

A whisper of mischief dances on the breeze,

The hunt begins before the moments pass.

 

Soft paws patter on the morning grass,

Bright eggs hidden where the children play.

The sun climbs high as moments quickly pass,

Spring awakens in a joyful display.