KNotes

Sometime, Close your eyes, take a break, listen to the quiet night, for you hear it everyday, but never listen... Feel the silence taking over, and the warmth getting lower...  Hear the crickets' concert, it might not make your ears hurt...  Close your eyes, take a break, listen to the blowing winds, for this maybe the last of springs... Feel them soon before they're gone, for they don't last after dawn... Hear the leaves rustle, and stop the hustle... Feel the wind blowing inside you, rinse your soul, for you need it, to live in this chaotic world. Hear the nature speak, for it is something we don't give an ear... The sound of nature is like water, it is what you want to make it,  You may call it a song, you may call it noise, you may ignore it... But listen to what it says for once, and you'll explore it... It is what you don't know exists,  It is something you need,  It is something so sweet The sound of the night is pure,  That blue feeling? It may even cure