MY LITTLE WINDOW
Reading edition
From out my little window near the sky, I watch the clouds like doves go wandering by. I hear the song the thrush so sweetly sings, As golden arrows flash his shining wings. I see the roses full in scarlet bloom, Their scented incense fills my tiny room, And all the world is free from fretful care, And love and joy and youth are everywhere! I feel the spell the twilight softly weaves, And watch the moonlight silver all the leaves, Then tender dreams of life so sweet a part, Pass through my little window to my heart.