I loved to sleep

With the windows open.

Rainy nights were the best of all,

Wherein I would open my windows,

And put my head on my pillow,

And close my eyes for good,

And feel the wind on my face,

And listen to the trees sway and creak,

And the next thing I am unaware of true self,

As I am in some other world of total bliss,

But can unconsciously feel the heavenly grace,

As I journey through the pleasant dreams!