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Anny,
wonderful like a bunny
hopping through the field
into the dawn..
grass is touching his pranks..
she enjoys it - loves it..
she feels the warm light of the sun, the last rays for today on her skin..
her skin is wonderful..
like the grass which is touched by the sun
they call the sun "the giver"..
"the giver" donates this warm and wonderful feeling..
they call this feeling "respect and affection"
and as the sun goes down the bunny is alone.. the sun passed away.. but what stays is the feeling of respect and affection -- and then there comes the moon.. he donates her the "light of hope" ..
and as it gets bright again and "the giver" returns the bunny can feel great again...
can i give you into the solicitous arms of the moon - and wish you a good time with him..
dreaming.. relaxing..
having a beauty-sleep (you only need the sleep)...?
will you be my sun?
could i be yours?
i wish you a wonderful journey. through the field.