In the quiet night, when stars adorn the sky,
A tiny creature emerges, catching my eye.
With a symphony of chirps, a melodic refrain,
The cricket sings its song, in nature's sweet domain.
The proud jangkrik, a warrior in the night,
A symbol of resilience, a courageous sprite.
His wings like delicate leaves, shimmering in flight,
He dances with the wind, embracing moon's light.
His song resonates, a nocturnal serenade,
Echoing through the fields and forest glade.
A testament to strength, as his call fills the air,
Announcing his presence, with utmost flair.
In the realm of nature, he's a vigilant knight,
Protecting his territory, with all his might.
With each resounding chirp, he claims his space,
Guarding it fiercely, in this wild, enchanting place.
Oh my cticket, your song weaves a spell,
A lullaby for the night, where dreams dwell.
Through your melodies, secrets are unveiled,
Nature's symphony, forever hailed.
Let us celebrate this tiny creature's art,
His symphony of sounds, his beating heart.
For in his humble form, a legend is born,
The cricket, a poet of the morn.
~good night fellas
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