Dear Easter: A Love Poem

Dear Easter. If only this love poem could bring you back to life. I wish words could be your doctor. An electronic 911 so to speak.

Sometimes this just feels like a weird game of hide and seek. But I am not sure which is lost or which needs to be found.

I wonder. When did Easter stop being about little bunnies and chocolate caramel eggs? When did just a day turn into to my whole life...