A dust bunny was singing just the other day,
a simple little bunny song, as it went to play.
So soft and sweet like a lullaby,
and the sound of a bunny song to the heavens it did fly.

The song was sweet and low, like a bunny hymn,
and before too long I heard the voice of another bunny join in.
A fine duet they made, singing a bunny song,
and I could have listened all day to the notes so sweet and long.

Singing a dust bunny song, one sang high and one sang low,
somewhere as they sang along, the duet became a trio.
Now three bunny voices all sang along.
Singing in perfect harmony this little bunny song.

I heard the voices of more bunnies soon join along,
one or two clapped their paws in time to this bunny song.
One found a toy guitar that it played as it was singing,
and another added to the music with a small bell that was ringing.

They danced and played, singing the bunny song.
All through the morning and through the day until night came along.
They sang throughout the evening until it was time for bed,
one by one they quieted as dust bunny dreams filled their little heads.

It was all so strange not to hear a peep,
but all the bunnies wore a soft smile as they were fast asleep.
I thought for a moment of the music of one dust bunny's song,
on how they danced and how they played and how they sang along.

I learned on that day just what a song can mean,
that sometimes the smallest act can bring about the greatest things.
I wondered if that song was the secret to one of life's great meanings,
as I softly sang the words to the song that they were singing.