Once upon a shiny night, a curious little bunny named Benji had a very big question. 'What is the moon made of?' he wondered.

Benji hopped under the twinkling sky, his eyes twinkling too. 'Is it made of cheese? Or something else, please?' he thought.

With a twitch of his nose, Benji boldly said, 'Why not ask the Moon myself?' So, he climbed up the tallest hill.

He waved his tiny paw and called out, 'Hello Moon, are you made of cheese?' The Moon gleamed and smiled back.

'No, dear bunny,' the Moon chuckled bright. 'I'm just a rock reflecting sunlight.'

Benji blinked and tilted his head, 'A rock in the sky? Oh, my!' He sat down, fascinated by the reply.

'But how do you shine so fine?' Benji asked, intrigued. The Moon glowed with pride.

'The Sun gives me light,' said the Moon so clear. 'Without its glow, I wouldn't appear.'

Benji clapped his paws, 'Oh, what a sight! The Sun and Moon both so bright!'

'It's good to learn, it's good to know, how the Moon and Sun make a perfect glow!' he whispered, eyes aglow.

Benji skipped home under the moon's gentle light, sharing his new knowledge with every star in sight.

'The Moon is not cheese, or made of Swiss! It's a rock that shines with the Sun's bright kiss!'