Pin It The crickets chirp tonight in perfect orchestra. Their sounds are intermingled with the wind as it courses its way through the branches of the trees in the park. It’s a soothing sound as I get ready for sleep.
As I opened my window, I heard voices coming from the yard next door.
It was only a few weeks ago that my friends who’d lived there moved. Someone new must have moved in.
As the voices silent themselves, the crickets continue their song and I wonder…are these new friends yet waiting to be made?
I don’t hear a barking dog yet…so far, the outlook is good.