What the World Could Make
The friends thought it a wonder—
winter white flakes a gift from the sky—
they let them land . . .
and felt them melt against their warmth.
The friends could sit there forever, just like that—
watching what the world could make.
Bunny and Rabbit are kindred spirits who celebrate the gifts of the seasons together, both of their friendship and of the earth—from the smell of lilacs to the wonder of gingko leaves, from the taste of sea pickles to the silent beauty of the first snowflakes melting against their warmth.
winter white flakes a gift from the sky—
they let them land . . .
and felt them melt against their warmth.
The friends could sit there forever, just like that—
watching what the world could make.
Bunny and Rabbit are kindred spirits who celebrate the gifts of the seasons together, both of their friendship and of the earth—from the smell of lilacs to the wonder of gingko leaves, from the taste of sea pickles to the silent beauty of the first snowflakes melting against their warmth.
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The friends thought it a wonder—
winter white flakes a gift from the sky—
they let them land . . .
and felt them melt against their warmth.
The friends could sit there forever, just like that—
watching what the world could make.
Bunny and Rabbit are kindred spirits who celebrate the gifts of the seasons together, both of their friendship and of the earth—from the smell of lilacs to the wonder of gingko leaves, from the taste of sea pickles to the silent beauty of the first snowflakes melting against their warmth.
winter white flakes a gift from the sky—
they let them land . . .
and felt them melt against their warmth.
The friends could sit there forever, just like that—
watching what the world could make.
Bunny and Rabbit are kindred spirits who celebrate the gifts of the seasons together, both of their friendship and of the earth—from the smell of lilacs to the wonder of gingko leaves, from the taste of sea pickles to the silent beauty of the first snowflakes melting against their warmth.
