The harmonious sound of the crickets,
at night to soothe the soul till morning is nigh.
No need to fear the crickets sound their wispy tune,
to compliment this perfect nights moon.
Tomorrow will be here,
here all to soon.
So fall asleep to natures lullaby, the crickets sound will fill the air,
until morning is nigh.
Be still no despair.
This beauty I hear surrounds the air,
Sleep to slumber,
All those crickets,
to many to number,
echo’s of the starlight gate.
This vision they make.
they will be here till morning is nigh.