The windows that open and close on the days of our lives.
They open the dawn of each day, and then cover us over with rest…
And the darkness of sleep.
Oh the windows that open and close on the days of our lives.
They let in the light and they close out the rain…
And I watch as each little drop makes its way down on my window of life.
Oh the windows that open and close on the days of our lives.
Then I open my window and let in the sun and the rain.
I open my life to the sun, and the rain softly, tenderly…
Frees me from all of the pain of the day.
Now my window is no longer closed on this day of my life.
Now I lean from my window, breathe in the sun and the rain.
I drink in the sun and the rain softly, tenderly fills me and frees me…
And floats me away from the pain of the day.
And my window is no longer closed on the days of my life.
Now I reach for the sun and the rain.
I freely am flying.
I no longer feel me.
For now I am one with the sun and the rain…
And I fly…
To the dawn of my day!!!