Cybunny Day Special

A Celebration of Cybunny Day
by blackoutara

In the frosty realms of Neopia they dwell,
Cybunnies, creatures of magic and grace,
With boundless joy and spirit, they excel,
Their snowy fur, a gift to embrace.

Four paws they have, for agile leaps and bounds,
Large ears, alert to every gentle sound,
A ruff of fur that graces their neckline,
A fluffy tail, the essence of divine.

From icy lands they frolic, unconfined,
Their love for winter roots, unyielding, true,
Carrots, a treasure, so cherished they find,
A playful bunch, these Cybunnies we view.

On the tenth day of Swimming, they appeared,
So long ago, a moment forever revered,
Easter Cybunny, the harbinger of joy,
Arriving first, with treats for girls and boys.

Limited edition, they hold a special place,
In the hearts of players, a cherished space,
On Cybunny Day, we eagerly await,
To create one, our passion won't abate.

Their legacy stands, their visage refined,
Ears and eyes, with intricate detail combined,
Cybunnies remain, beloved through the years,
A testament to Neopia's cheers.

So let us celebrate with boundless glee,
The magic of Cybunny Day, so free,
For in their presence, joy and love abound,
In the hearts of Neopians, forever found.

Sasha, the Dancer, Protector of Hearts
by barnowl42

In a faraway village, its name lost to time 
But remembered still in song, story, and rhyme 
There was planned a party so festive and merry 
That all would remember it as luminary. 

It was onto this stage our heroine would hop 
One Sasha, a singer and dancer tip-top 
But looming grey clouds threw the town in a tizzy 
Would rain stop the festival while they were all busy? 
 
And lo! The rain came: first patter, then gush 
So that all the townsfolk headed home in a rush 
And the children huddled, afraid of the thunder 
And all of them muttered about this great blunder. 

For when the skies cleared, the town was a wreck 
And it seemed for the party they’d need a rain check: 
Decorations were muddied and battered and strewn 
Destroyed and demolished, to each popped balloon.
 
There was weeping and gnashing, and beating of chests 
And apologies to those invited as guests 
When out of the damage, a sound could be heard: 
The ringing of bells, just as clear as a word. 
 
For Sascha, the dancer, the one without peer 
Stood up on the broken stage, face full of cheer 
Her tambourine rang, and her voice right beside it: 
“Let the festival happen, now all is sunlit!” 

It was true: the sun shone from the once-stormy sky 
And one could look around at the mess with a sigh... 
But Sasha twirled and leapt and finally cried out: 
“The party is on, now all give a shout!” 
 
Enchanted by bells and the swirl of her skirts 
The villagers loosened their storm-bundled shirts 
They joined Sasha in her dance of gladness and life 
Finding drum, lute, and trumpet, viola and fife. 
 
They danced and they sang and the storm was forgot 
For a day at least, as their mood spread and caught 
And so Cybunny Sasha, became, without ploy 
Protector of Altador for her simple joy.

Ode to The Unchained Monster
by bangbang__x

An Ode to The Unchained Monster, (who is a Cybunny after all..)

Mindlessly created and completely unloved,
Awoken from the dead by such brutal and careless force,
Stands a huge, haunting figure,
His hair so thick, green, un-matching and coarse.

Stitches, bolts, and broken chains on each limb,
From when he broke free of his dark, and empty place of origin, 
Tattered shirt and trousers from his many past battles,
That he fought ferociously for with a pair of lovely yet undead young twins.

The Monster’s eyes piercing red in the night,
He walks, unmatched arms swinging and explores his home around the Haunted Wood,
Though there is a side to him that not many would know,
A softer, kinder, gentler side that is only ever misunderstood.

And while he walks and ponders, some nights he sadly thinks to himself,
“If only I could be a ‘real’ Cybunny and not this monster of a creation”,
He has some friends, yes, but he still sometimes gets lonely,
And wishes not for his general isolation.

To live up on Terror Mountain,
Hopping and playing with real friends all day,
Snow Wars and slushies, and games in the cold,
A more perfect life couldn’t be had any other way!

“But no, they would never accept me”,
He knows this to be true,
So he brings himself back to his reality,
Something real that he can truly pursue.

He waits for skirmishes,
He fights alongside a young pair of twins,
Their battles can be both quick and quite long,
But it’s endless their number of wins.

He fights for The Awakened, and the twins, Lanie and Lillie,
He has come to befriend and adore,
So he fights in the Obelisk War battles,
To win and hope the twins have not much  more fighting to endure,

What their end goal truly is,
He can not quite be so sure,
But he continues to fight, and always give it his all,
Because they’re both deep down so innocent and pure.

If there really is cake, and a big party to be had,
He will do everything there is in his power,
To make sure those little twins have the times of their lives,
And to know that not all of life and after has to be so sour.

Their origins all unknown, and he thinks he was given too much life, 
While his friends the twins’ taken much too early,
All he wanted others to know was that he still had a heart and emotions,
Even if in appearance he seemed much too menacing and burly.

So on Cybunny Day please remember those not often thought of,
Such as the Cybunny Unchained Monster, and his friends Lanie and Lillie and all the other undead,
Though they may not all be Cybunnies, they still accept those who are in full or part,
All the ones that the “normal” of their kind are afraid of, avoid, and dread.

Not all cybunnies get to frolic, keeping warm with their thick fur coats,
Chasing each other in the freezing cold air,
Some cybunnies, like the Unchained Monster live a much different life,
Full of war, battles, and loss, that most others aren’t even aware.

Celebrating Cybunnies across Neopia!
by jankzera

On April twenty-seventh, a day so bright,
When Cybunny Day fills Neopia with delight,
With bunnies so cute, fluffy and sweet,
Their playful energy, hard to beat.

From the peaks of Terror Mountain,
To the shores of Krawk Island's fountain,
Cybunnies hop and play, spreading joy,
In every region, with every girl and boy.

In Faerieland, where magic's in the air,
And Mystery Island, with tribal flair,
The Cybunnies hop and dance with glee,
Spreading happiness, for all to see.

With floppy ears and little cotton tails,
They nibble on treats, without any fails,
Their owners love them, day and night,
Giving them care, and hugs so tight.

So let's celebrate Cybunny Day, with cheer,
And show these little bunnies, how much we hold them dear,
For in Neopia, a world so vast,
Cybunnies bring happiness, that forever lasts.

Starry Knight
by andreita_bonita90

In a world of pixels and paint,
There lived a Cybunny, brave and quaint.
Goghie, the knight with colours bright,
An oil-painted Neopet, full of might.

His fur was streaked with vibrant hues,
A masterpiece crafted by an artist's muse.
His armour gleamed in iridescent sheen,
A noble knight, a hero unseen.

With a sword that shone like a sunlit ray,
Goghie battled foes day by day.
His heart, a canvas of passion and fire,
He fought for justice, never to tire.

In fields of battles, he would ride,
Charging forth with valour and pride.
His paintbrush a weapon, his canvas a shield,
He painted his way through every battlefield.

He vanquished dragons with a single stroke,
Unleashing colours with each mighty poke.
His strokes were bold, his brushstrokes true,
A masterpiece in action, all could view.

Goghie, the Cybunny, with strokes so swift,
His artistry, a sight to uplift.
He inspired awe with every fight,
A living artwork, a wondrous sight.

But amidst the battles, the clashes and din,
Goghie longed for a tranquil scene to begin.
A peaceful meadow, a calm serene,
Where he could paint, undisturbed and keen.

He would sit by a stream, beneath a tree,
Dip his brush in colours, feeling free.
Creating landscapes with each gentle touch,
A masterpiece born from his artistic clutch.

Goghie, the oil-painted knight so bold,
A hero of Neopia, a tale to be told.
With his canvas and brush, he fought with might,
A master of both art and the battlefield's plight.

So, let us raise a toast to Goghie's tale,
A Cybunny knight, wielding art like a flail.
A legend in Neopia, a hero so bright,
Goghie, the painter, shining in the light.

I Once Had a Cybunny
by doll711

I once had a Cybunny when I was small,
It fit in my hand from what I recall,
And in my mouth the hard shelled cracked!
I chewed and chewed then swallowed it all.

I once had a Cybunny around noon,
I slurped up each tendril and then pretty soon,
There was nothing left but remnants of carrot sauce!
I scooped it all up with a silver spoon.

I once had a Cybunny at a fair,
It was sticky and sweet and clung to my hair,
Amazed me to see how it dissolved on my tongue!
No other Cybunny could ever compare.

I once had a Cybunny out for a walk,
It was layered so high I could hardly talk,
Bun, lettuce, patty, and bun filled my whole mouth!
I devoured it all before I reached my own block.

I once had a Cybunny late at night,
I sunk my teeth in for a big juicy bite,
And it oozed all over my mouth like lava!
So hot and sudden it gave me a fright.

I once had a Cybunny on a really hot day,
Made me shiver, but chased the heat all away,
But ack! How my brain froze after each bite!
And I did it again and again anyway.

Ah, now I remember each Cybunny in fact,
Weren’t Cybunnies at all but tasty Cybunny snacks!
Bubblegum, Carrot Pasta, Cybunny Candy Floss,
Carrot Burger, Chocolate Cybunny Paw with hot caramel sauce, 
Last but not least a Frozen Cybunny Treat,
Served best in the summer to stave off the heat.

Such are the memories I have with this lovely pet,
I hope you’ve read this far to not be upset,
I love Cybunnies dearly it’s clear to see,
I wonder if The Bakery sells Cybunny baguettes?

Cybunny Down
by bittersweet52

Beside a green meadow edged by a brook
is a place full of magic, if you know where to look.
Deep underground is a quaint little town,
and the name of this burrow is Cybunny Down.

Each year in the spring a few 'bunnies emerge
just as the daffodils bloom in a surge.
They race over hillocks and nibble on grass,
and only the bravest will dare venture past

the old cobble footbridge that lies to the east.
Even the valiant shall pause at the least
after the crossing to sigh in relief.
The journey is worth it if you have a belief

that seeking adventure is what keeps life fun
(you can't spend forever in one 'bunny run).
But it's best to head home before the sun sets
so you won't miss the story they tell before bed.

At last, when they're snuggled down, all safe and sound,
I realize I've been staring at the Green Meadow Background.

Cybunny Carnival Delights
by wintersbreeze

Come one, come all, to the Cybunny Carnival fair,
Where Cybunnies of every colour are welcome to share,
A day full of fun, games, and sweet treats,
A celebration of Cybunnies, with happiness that beats.

It happens right at the end of the month of Eating,
When the Cybunnies are ready for some serious feasting,
It's the perfect time for Cybunnies to indulge,
And for other pets to join in, their cravings to divulge.

The Citrus Cybunny Cake, a tangy delight,
Is a popular choice, that other pets can't fight. But let's not forget about the Extra Carroty Cake,
A moist and flavourful dessert, that all pets can partake.

There's much more to the Cybunny Carnival than just cakes and games,
For there are contests and competitions, with winners earning their fame.
The Hop Till You Drop Hop-A-Thon never stops,
Cybunnies bouncing high until the last one drops,
And the Stare At A Cybunny If You DARE contest,
Separates the brave from the rest,
For staring down a Cybunny is no small test.

So they hop and jump with pure delight,
As they celebrate this day, with all their might,
For it's a time to come together and have fun,
And celebrate the joy of being a Cybunny, until the day is done.

The Jammin' Cybunny
by chaeldar

Hoppity hop I can't stop,
Thud goes my tail as it flops.
Can you guess who I am?
A Cybunny of course and I came to jam!

Cybunny day is here and now,
Here's my turn to take a bow.
I brought balloons, music, and cake,
I set up the party so I hope no one flakes.

One thing you should know about bunnies,
We'll jam all night until it gets sunny.
Hopping around with our fuzzy tails,
Even my Petpetpet joins in and he's a strale!

So if you don't plan to boogy with me stay away,
I won't let my day be ruined by someone painted grey.
But if you love to move then hop on in,
Us Cybunny's will greet you with a huge grin.

Cylara's Quest
by jotagui

In days of yore, a Cybunny fair,
Her family's fate, beset by despair.
Dr. Sloth's invasion, unforeseen,
Left Cylara parted from her kin, it seemed.

But fate's design, a chance encounter made,
With Gorix, of the resistance brigade.
Mistook for another, they joined their plight,
Against Sloth's hunters, a perilous fight.

To Kreludor's moon, they sought escape,
A daunting quest, with perils to drape.
Through darkened caverns, they pressed on,
With hearts of valour, their resolve shone.

Their bond grew strong, their spirits high,
As they sought Cylara's family nigh.
Challenges faced, with courage bold,
They journeyed forth, steadfast and bold.

Triumph awaited, in the end,
As family reunited, a joy to comprehend.
Cylara, the Cybunny, a hero's tale,
Forged by circumstance, she did prevail.

A story of adventure, courage, and might,
Cylara's legacy, a beacon of light.
For heroes are made, in trials severe,
And Cylara's saga, a legend to revere.

Hippity Hoppity
by _cherry_kisses_

It’s always snowy on Terror Mountain,
where the Cybunnies like to play.
They romp and stomp and run
through the fluffy white all day.

Their coat is thick and warm
to ward off the winter chill.
It’s oh so soft the touch
and keeps them from getting ill.

Sometimes you’ll find Snowbunnies
hopping ‘round with them too.
Hippity hoppity, hippity hoppity
through a world all powdery new.

And when the sun starts to sink
and they’ve cleaned up their snowy feet,
they set the table and invite all
to join for a delicious feast.

So if you're ever looking 
to find a brand-new, happy pet,
why not adopt a Cybunny?
They truly are the best!

The Clumsy Cybunny
by lil_reef

With a hop and a bound,
Down the cobbled way,
Hearing a ploppity sound,
Then a crash... then a "HEY!"
The white Cybunny stumbles,
And bumbles your way.

Tripping over his ears,
And over grass, and over hay,
The Cybunny pays no mind,
To any of the obstacles in his way.

He fumbles and mumbles,
As he draws ever near,
And he trips and he tumbles,
But he sheds not a tear.

Finally he arrives,
Fluffy and White.
With pride in your eyes,
You tell him it's alright.
You will wait forever,
Until the end of the day,
And would give up on him never,
Especially not on Cybunny Day.

Though he's covered in grass,
And mud... who knows what else,
The only thing that matters,
Is that he made it here okay.
So hugging the clumsy Cybunny,
You stop only to say,
That you wouldn't have him be any other way.

Cybunny Day Haiku
by dzudea

It’s a lovely day!
Soft, gentle winds pass and then…
I hear carrots crunch?

A Red Cybunny
nibbles on an orange treat 
perhaps it’s a cake

and right behind me
a Baby Cybunny grins
she loves plain carrots

There are others who
celebrate in other ways 
hopping happily

Long ears, fluffy tails
the Cybunny Carnival
unites them today

Hoppy Cybunny Day!
by juneshower

In Terror Mountain, where snow doth reign,
A creature roams, both cute and quaint,
With fur so thick and colours so bright,
The Cybunny is a true delight.

In shades of green, yellow, and more,
They come in beautiful colours galore,
From faerie wings to royal hue,
Each Cybunny is a dream come true.

Cybunnies love to try new things,
Their appetite knows no bounds, it seems,
And don't think they only eat carrots, oh no,
They love Beef Rouladen, don’t you know?

Limited edition, so they're quite rare,
Created only in April, a special affair,
But with morphing potions or the Lab Ray,
A Cybunny can soon come your way.

So if you seek a loyal friend,
Whose love for you will never end,
A Cybunny is what you need,
A fluffy and cute companion, indeed!

The Halloween Cybunny
by truebrony

Behold! Behold!
The Halloween Cybunny!
She’s spooky as can be,
It really isn’t funny!

With her red eyes
That hypnotize,
She’ll always take you
By surprise!

With her black cape 
That flows and sways,
She’ll always leave you
In a daze!

She creeps in hidden alleys
In the corners of Neopia!
Careful not to cross her
If you have the slightest phobia!

Look out! Look out!
The Halloween Cybunny!
She’s positively terrifying,
It really isn’t funny!

What Colour Will You Be Today?
by kimstar887

Cybunny, Cybunny,
what colour will you be today?
Plushie? Jelly? 
Perhaps, even grey?

Will your fluff be 
dots, hearts or maybe flowers?
Lots of decisions to make
in these few precious hours

What's so special? you ask
You mean, you can't see?
Neggs, chocolates, lollypops
Balloons & banners in trees

A celebration of hops & thumps
Floppy ears & a cotton tail
A day for all of Neopia
to sing & regale!

So, what colour will you be?
Maybe even something brand new.
But remember, colours don't matter
Because it's your heart that makes you, you!

Starry Starry Cybunny
by actiontal

Oil paints on canvas, so bold and bright
A Cybunny stands, a muse in the night
Her colours swirl and dance with delight
A masterpiece created, a vision so right

Starry, starry night, the canvas pigments flow
Like rivers of colour, they ebb and they grow
Creating a Neopet that we want to know
She hops with life and a vibrant glow

Expressionism in guise, she comes to be
A vivid portrait of a Cybunny we see
Her form takes shape, a swirl of stars
And blue hue cuts through, brushed like scars

Starry, starry night, her soft coat shines
With hues that sparkle, and colours that climb
To a place of pure beauty, where art is divine
The starry night Cybunny, forever enshrined

Oil paints on canvas, so bold and bright
A Cybunny stands, a muse in the night
Her colours swirl and dance with delight
We're left in awe, forever changed by her sight

Searching for the Cybunny Princess
by pixie_tea

Cybunny Day lands on April 27th every year--- here's what could be done.
What better way to celebrate Cybunnies than to show your support by saving one?
Yikes! Princess Lunara the Cybunny has been kidnapped,
Only you can save Princess Lunara and I have everything mapped.

All you have to do is play "The Search for Princess Lunara," a puzzle game from Shenkuu on Neopets,
Your mission is to save Princess Lunara after finding out that she was kidnapped upon entering the game with flying jets.
All the bridges that lead to the docks of Shenkuu have been secured to stop the kidnapper from escaping with the Princess,
And palace guards are rushing to close them off under the Emperor's orders--- yes!

You finally arrive at the scene of the crime to save the Princess, but the palace guards aren't letting anyone cross the bridge,
And they'll only let you cross if you can answer their questions... time is definitely a smidge.
Do not panic because I have complete faith in you,
Your knowledge of Neopia and its residents will be more than enough to help you find and save the Princess... that's your cue.

You can take up to 2 of your friends with you for help or you can play the game solo,
In this game, there are 3 guards, and they are all experts in their subject matter... yes, I know!
The subjects are: All About Neopia, Notable Neopians, and Neopian Culture,
Choose a guard and you will be asked a question from their subject, and you are on your own with no spectators... not even a vulture.

This will be a multiple-choice quiz,
And you have to choose the correct answer listed under the question, but be careful or your hair will frizz.
Speed is important in this game,
The quicker you answer, the higher your score and the highest possible score is 300 which is not lame.

Answering a question correctly will bring you a step closer to saving the Princess and solving the mystery,
If you answer incorrectly, you may be mistaken for the kidnapper and taken to prison--- what misery!
After hearing all this, you do your very best,
You finish the game with the highest possible score saving Princess Lunara and solving the mystery that the Emperor of Shenkuu rewards you a treasure chest!

Virtual Cybunny
by bunny1331

In the virtual world of Neopia,
A Cybunny hops and plays
With its fluffy ears and cotton tail,
It brightens up our days.

Its fur is soft as a cloud of snow,
Its eyes a vibrant hue,
It bounces and spins, full of life,
A joyous sight to view.

With every hop, it leaves behind
A trail of happy cheer,
For in this world of make-believe,
Its presence is so dear.

It munches on virtual carrots,
And dances in the sun,
A creature of pure innocence,
Full of love and fun.

So, if you ever need a friend
In Neopia's great expanse,
Look for a Cybunny hopping by,
And join in its playful dance.

The Smartest Cybunny
by orlytheowl

Sarah was known as one smart Cybunny,
She found Neopian life interesting and funny.
Hopping through Neopia researching the lands,
All from Terror Mountain to the Lost Desert’s sands.

Years went by spent on this devotion,
Who decides the colour of the Maraquan Ocean?
What lies hidden in the unexplored lands?
Will the known Neopia ever expand?
 
Sarah’s goal was to expand her own mind,
She saw answers where others were blind.
Often the answers to ancient mysteries,
Lied openly written in Neopia’s histories. 

But also important for the clever Cybunny,
Was to enjoy her life, both rainy and sunny.
Sometimes she felt discouraged and lonely,
But it was she who decided her life, and it was she only.

Every day she had a choice of what to next do,
She could retire, it would be understandable too.
But then who would learn and teach about what she knows?
A life of knowledge and tuition was what she chose.

The Neopian lore is written by many,
The ones written by Sarah are as good as any.
You might be fortunate and encounter one day,
A book written by Sarah, so attention you must pay.

Because books written by her are filled with facts and truths,
Collected by Sarah all through her youth.
So, if you want to be, as the Cybunny, smart,
Grab a book, - you know where to start!

Cybunny Day Delight!
by totodileplush

She sits in her cosy home on Guild Street,
A Pink Cybunny indulging in a treat,
Eating her pink cotton candy that is oh so sweet,
It's Cybunny Day which means it’s time to eat and repeat!

Her fluffy pink ears perk up in sheer delight,
With a big bite that is full of sugar-filled flight,
The sweetness would keep her up all night,
It's Cybunny Day as everything’s just right!

Bite after bite she takes,
The cotton candy happiness makes no mistakes,
Her heart is overflowing as it quakes,
It's Cybunny Day which means kindness awakes!

This pink Cybunny is dancing with glee,
As Cybunny Day causes a lot of jubilee,
She hopes her friends will bring more treats to see,
Maybe more cotton candy times three!

The Pink Cybunny with her pink fluffy tail,
Continues her candy indulgence without any fail,
On this special day she'll never pale,
Cybunny Day forever to hail!

Sasha the Dancer
by kadface

The sun rose on that fateful day
To skies both clear and bright
The much awaited festival 
Was due to start that night. 

Sasha was prepared to dance
To spread out love and cheer
Enchant the captive audience 
And draw them ever near. 

But as the day turned into night
Dark clouds came rolling in
The thunderclaps began to sound 
Roared out their belting din. 

The village sheltered in the barn
Sat down on bales of hay
As outside the fierce storm
Blew the fair away. 

All were feeling crestfallen
Hearts filled with despair 
But from their midst, one Cybunny
Knew what was needed there. 

It started with a single tap
Of her tambourine
And built into a frenzied dance
Never before seen. 

She danced with grace and skill
She floated and she twirled
As round her golden leaves of fall
Cavorted and swirled. 

The villagers looked on in awe
As, not without surprise,
They felt their hearts begin to soar
Felt their spirits rise. 

As one they rose up from their seats
And joined in the melée
Laughter lingered long as they
Danced the night away. 

To bring hope where none is found
For this gift and more
Is why you’ll see a Cybunny
Next to Altador.

Wretchedina, the Mutant Cybunny
by patter_paws

Wretchedina is a sight to see
If you're lucky enough to see her.
You may find her ghastly and grim,
From her glowing red eyes to her dark, dank fur.

Wretchedina has grown weary of those who gawk and who stare,
She'd rather just stay home all alone.
When she goes out, they all ridicule, taunt and jeer.
It's all that she's ever known.

Try to forgive this Mutant Cybunny
If she seems quite grim and quite grumpy.
She's grown quite cynical in her old age
And frankly, no longer cares if she looks a bit frumpy.

She's grown suspicious of those who are cute, beautiful or pretty,
For they've only offered rejection.
She used to long for friendship from these others, 
But they never offered her a connection.

And so, Wretchedina lives mostly alone,
Only accompanied by her Gathow Petpet.
Perhaps someday she will make a friend.
But she doubts it; it hasn't happened yet.

Carrot Soup for a Cybunny!
by curb

In a cosy inn at the heart of a Meridell town,
A Glowing Cybunny was to be found.
With carrots galore and veggies in hand,
He cooked up a soup that was simply grand!

A Rainbow Cybunny came to stay,
With a hearty appetite on this fine day.
The Glowing Cybunny cooked with love and care,
For this special guest called for a soup beyond compare!

Carrots were his favourite as it was plain to see,
And the Glowing Cybunny knew just how to please.
With a dash of herbs and spices too,
The soup was ready and what a delicious stew!

The Rainbow Cybunny was going to give it a go,
As he tasted the soup his face all aglow.
It was clear to see this soup was a hit,
And the Glowing Cybunny was proud of it!

The two Cybunnies shared a laugh with a hug,
They started to eat while grabbing for their juice jugs.
With full bellies and happy hearts,
They talked and laughed until it was time to part!

The Glowing Cybunny's cooking skills were divine,
And his love for carrots was simply sublime.
In Meridell's cosy inn their friendship bloomed,
A bond forged over a hearty soup and their love for food!

Kreludor Cheese Dream
by daschuffita

Cybunny fair, Cybunny full of wonder,
Your heart yearns of reaching Kreludor's height
For tales have reached your long and hopeful ears
Of vast lands of cheese so grand!

Your paws twitch and ache to make the jump,
To reach the craters of Ummagcheese and Spicy Juppie
The peaks beckon with a lactose fragrance
And you pray to Mira to be so lucky.

Alas, Cybunny fair, the hop is too great to make
And no errant Faellie dares take you on the fearless flight
While the four-eared Aishas that have travelled below
Wish not to sour with the truth your expectant delight

For there is no Juppie or Quadruple Fudge,
No Alkenore cheese or hills to roll them all down,
Kreludor's stone is odourless and rough
But all who know you don't want to see you frown.

Cybunny fair, we will let your mind wander
For your pure spirit we wish not be swayed!
Picture how the stars dance over honey cheese valleys,
And let us wish you luck on your visionary crusade!