loud cricket came to my bed
looking for a place to ponder
what she has done whole day
i couldn't entertain i'm sleepy
she jump off with a promise
to come back when sun rise
i curl, journey to deeper slumber
wishing i could dream forever
i must be tired, was sound time
i didn't even change position
i have to take a shower to wake
it feels so good water on my face
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