Easter is when you think about bunnies carrying treats.
Carrying them in their cute, little pouches, all of the Easter eggs and sweets.
Hunting for Easter eggs most of the day,
Then, adults with chocolates in hand coming your way.
The time of the year when children always eat,
Because of when the huge chocolate and their tiny eyes meet.
"Can I have some chocolates please," the children always say.
Then their loving mothers reply, "Yes, you may."
The real reason for Easter that we should never forget is when Christ resurrected from the dead,
After having a crown of thorns placed upon his precious head.
As he walked with his cross up the hill,
Many people, in their spine had a chill.
Grieving mothers were crying,
Because, before their eyes, their savior was dying.
He tried to calm them with his tender voice,
For saving our souls was his choice.
Jesus loves us so much,
To feel this pain as such.
His hands, feet and side were pierced, what a sight,
For all of the mothers including his own, Mary watched with terrible fright.
All of this pain and suffering was for our sins,
For what they pierced him with, were nails, not pins.
After his death, they took him down from the cross,
There he was placed gently in the tomb, it wasn't a toss.
When he resurrected after his third day in accordance with the scripture,
He swept out of the sepulcher.
He rose up to heaven to meet his father, God,
Where he is sitting at the right hand of my Lord.
