The Ant And The Cricket (New Version)

Cricket remember the winter he spent, 

Where he was not given shelter by the hardworking ant.

Just like always, he was accustomed to singing,

But this time he started gathering food from spring.

Time passed and winter came,

But this time the situation of cricket wasn't the same.

In his shelter, many crumbs were found,

This time he could peacefully sleep on the ground.

He was thankful for the industrious ants,

Who sent him back with nothing lent.

Last winter he suffered day and night,

Because of that, he learned what was right.

Now he always worked hard in gay summer,

So that in winter he wouldn't die of hunger.

I hope that cricket with two legs will also run,

Doing the hard work they will earn.