The day has been a hot one, but finally… evening.

The air cools, and the sun goes down; Let the music begin.

To some, they may be only a bug, but without Crickets,

who would want to stay the night and sing their song?

It would never be a true Summer night without the sound,

of their Choir in the  sultry mist.

For what they sing, does it matter,

except, now…I can sleep!