Precious

November 5, 2002 to July 3, 2003

A Bunny Prayer
by Mara Pfeffer

A prayer to honor those we have lost, but actually given back to god. He sent bunnies here as a gift And now he needs them back. For angels are running low in heaven , on earth angel bunnies are an overpopulated pack. So i say goodbye to my friend, and shed more than one little tear, for the times we shared and the funny things you'd do, and we laughed , for you i cared. You touched my life, and i hope that i touched yours, my babi bunny, has sprouted wings, and grief is knocking at our front doors. But if you look through the window, before welcoming it in, you will see the past, the times you have spent. but instead go to your rooftop, don't let in the grief, and shout up to heaven, pleeing for relief. An angel will come to you, and reply back, your baby is flying with God, and gobling up heaven's snacks. you smile to yourself, as you can picture this easy, and look up in the sky the angel is leaving, but you pray to the heavens, in a voice now calm, and sing to your baby, a heavenly psalm. he's with you in heart, and mind and soul, and he is promising you that you'll never part, that he'll see you again someday, and your eyes will meet, you won't be able to look away. With eyes lit up, and two pairs of wings, he'll lead you through heaven, and an angel sings.