One starry night, Bunny stared at the moon, wondering, 'Is it made of cheese? Or a shiny balloon?'

Bunny hopped excitedly, over hills and through trees, 'I must find out!' he exclaimed with glee.

He bounced and he scurried, with each jump so spry, 'I'll ask the moon directly, up in the sky!'

Reaching a high hill that touched the night, Bunny whispered, 'Moon, oh moon, what gives you delight?'

The moon chuckled softly, a bright glow it did bring, 'I am not cheese, but a big rocky thing.'

Bunny's eyes widened, ‘A rock you are, oh wow! Can you tell me more? Please, tell me now!’

The moon beamed kindly, 'I reflect the sun's light, and in the sky I shine, oh so bright.'

Bunny's curiosity grew, 'So you dance in the night? With stars twinkling, oh what a sight!'

The moon answered softly, 'Stars are my friends, they sparkle and twinkle, our light never ends.'

Bunny giggled and grinned, with a hop and a spin, 'Thank you, dear moon, for the fun facts within!'

As Bunny hopped home, under the moon's warm light, he felt smarter and bright, what a beautiful night!

Now each night, Bunny would gaze with delight, knowing the moon's secrets, he’d whisper, ‘Goodnight’