There is a bunny that I know

She has a soft and warming glow

With heart as big as the sky

She will sit and hear your cry

When you're down and feeling low

And the tears begin to flow

She will stand by your side

And in her you may confide

All you’re sorrowful tales of woe

When you’re with her you always know

That you're someone that matters

Even though you’re torn in tatters

Often I ponder and wonder though

Is there somewhere that she can go?

To tell her problems and her fears

Someone who will wipe away her tears

I have to say there is a place

Where she can turn her face

To go when she needs to mend

She may come to me, her friend