Soft as clouds and light as air,
Tiny noses everywhere!
Bell and Blue can’t help but grin,
As bunnies bounce and tumble in.
Their laughter fills the morning hue,
With gentle hearts and joy anew.
For sometimes happiness, it seems,
Comes wrapped in fur and tender dreams.
- Collections: Bluebell
Other Work From JACINTHE LACROIX. MASTER SCULPTOR AND ARTIST
