Some people want to go to the moon
To eat cheese with a spoon.
But some also wanted to see the fuzzy rabbit,
Because staying in the moon is his habit.
Some people went to the moon
On a witch’s magic broom.
But some also went on a rocket,
With sixty pennies in their pocket.
Finally we landed on the moon,
And ate our lunch at half past noon.
Suddenly we heard a strange sound,
Beneath the moon’s ground.
Then from a hole as dark as night,
Appeared a rabbit in sight.
The rabbit was white and slightly brown,
And on his head there was a crown.
He wore a cape with silver lining,
Patterns within were so admiring.
He was filled with kindness and delight,
He gave us even his golden kite.
We were served with sweet fruits and treats,
And even hot grilled cheese.
We played with him and his toys,
Altogether the girls and boys.
We had so much fun and played all day,
All because of this wonderful day.
We said goodbye and went to Earth,
And slept beside the fire hearth
We will never forget this majestic day,
Forever in our heart will this stay.
One day shall we go to the moon again,
To see the rabbit our friend.
