The Moonlight Serenade

Frogs chirp and whistle, twirl and peep. Crickets play the violin. Bats click and clack a song for me. That make the Lightning bugs come out and dance. The warm breeze blows across the leaves - they rustle. The waves calmly drum upon the shore. The moonlight is a conductor of the night symphony. The rhythm of the night is calling. A lullaby that says goodnight.