Taking words and turning them into visual scenarios

These crickets at my window,
they whistle every night
They help me fall asleep
With-out any light
Because we all know
That when the darkness falls
Every little sound scares you
Like the settling of the walls.
Because the night-time haunts my nightmares
Keeping me up; alert
my eyes get heavy but I stay awake
Sleep is such a flirt
So when the sun melted down today
And fell behind those hills,
I was ecstatic to hear those crickets singing
That i didnt need my sleeping pills.

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