Sweet Serenade

Quietness is the symphony
of crickets serenading
the known darkness

Listen closely
Let your hearing focus
Obscuring the blur of many
To the uniqueness of one

The serenade of warmth
The serenade of hope
The sweet serenade that
She will be heard

The flow of memories
Laced and intertwined
by balmy nights
lived carefree

Her senses alive, caressing
the breeze who is
dancing to the serenade

Dance she says, dance