Cherp
All alone
in a room full of scilence
no sounds to be heard
except a cricket in the night
that just happens to be out of sight
cherp cherp cherp
thats all to be heard
just singing his song
not wanting to be watched
once seen scilence falls
and he trys to dissapear
he wants to be left alone
to continue what he loves to do the most
cherp cherp cherp
yes thats what he loves
so let him be heard
for thats what he wants
but dont let him know
that he is being watched
Copyright © Chelsea ... | Year Posted 2009
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