Billie bunny, I watched you grow fom a tiny bun,
so small I held you tight,
all that seems so long ago,
then you went tonight.
I loved the way you dropped your head,
to say “please tickle my nose”,
the way you moved your straw
around to warm your fluffy toes.
You were always more than just a bun,
not like the rest you see,
there will never be another like you,
so in my thoughts,
please rest with me. x
Never forgotten
| Billie |
| 25, Oct 2002 |
| Laura |