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Crickets

Oh peaceful calmness filled rejoice.
Come, oh come hears a passionate voice.
Sweet, gentle windy blows by the sea,
Palm trees wiggle and leaves fall to flee.

Oh come, come my ever wished love.
The heavens drop for wishful hope.
Dreams faithfully, dreaming nightfall
Sow and plow the echoes of swirly call.

Moonlit shine grounds of dark
Only of gray and black lighted spark
Dusky wake and noises make
Warms the ear and serenity sleep.

Like crickets voice to speak
He remembers you, those dreams he seek.
Watch as clouds goes gloomy, as
They waited soon will the rain stops till sunny.

Hear again those sweet little voices
That echoes within the heart of loud and melancholy sap.
That mellows within the depths of thy loving yellowy tree.


© Karl Kristoffer A. Ko