like the sleigh bells of summer.
Ringing out their magic in the night.
Filling the dark with twinkle and delight.
Down far below my window.
Oh, how I’ll miss your songs come the long, cold, winter.
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We have been sitting out to listen to the crickets at night. I love “the sleigh bells of summer.” A wonderful image.