The Tale of the Ten White Rabbits.

When I was young, with fur of white,
When days were longer than the night
One wise old rabbit told a tale
Of ten who followed fortune's trail.

Ten swift and free young bucks were they,
All heading East beyond the day.
In search of treasure beyond mind
They left the world they knew behind.

The seasons came, then passed away,
Those left behind soon old and grey.
A legend grew, and stories told
Of perils faced by ten so bold.

They searched the Earth, they searched the sky -
A thousand moons had passed them by,
Yet still they searched, beyond the day.
Ten swift, eternal bucks were they.

There is a treasure hidden still,
Across a stream, beyond a hill.
It can be yours if first you see
The answer to this mystery...