Morning Silence

Silence how sweet it is

The sun has set and the moon does dance

Man has gone quiet, away in their beds

While nature sings her romance

The chorus of crickets chirp as to relay the gossip of the day

Childishly the wind whispers, as to say come out and play

 

 

 

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