Once upon a time, in a cozy little den, Lived a bunny named Bunny, quite mischievous, my friend. She loved to play tricks, oh how she'd deceive, Her dear pal Snail, who she often would leave. Now Snail was quite slow, but kind as could be, He always forgave Bunny, despite her trickery. But life didn't come easy, for these two little friends, As they struggled each day, from beginning to end. Bunny would steal Snail's food, whilst he'd barely get by, But Snail held no grudges, he wouldn't even sigh. For he knew Bunny was just a bit naive, Hoping one day, her mischiefs she would leave. So they played and they laughed, And sometimes they'd cry, But their friendship held strong, Through each day that passed by. And even though Bunny was quite deceiving, Their friendship was true, And that was something worth believing.