...because you only want a few words
The crickets get a little louder each evening.
They seem to know their days are numbered. They are clamoring for attention, begging for someone to hear their song, desperate to tell their stories.
Time is short, and the wisdom is fleeting.
This gave me chills. It's really elegant! Lovely!
Noooo! Not ready for the crickets' days to end. In Central Illinois, the winters are longgggggg. :(