Some One

Someone came knocking 

At my wee, small door;

Someone came knocking, 

I'm sure- sure- sure; 

I listened, I opened, 

I looked to left and right, 

But naught there was a- stirring 

In the still dark night; 

Only the busy beetle

Tap-tapping in the wall,

Only from the forest 

The screech owl's call,

Only the cricket whistling 

While the dewdrops fall,

So I know not who came knocking, 

At all, at all, at all.