I heard a nice song―when I slept―
The beat of a harmony
Was like harmonical in dept―
And free from agony

The air around―was felt so cool―
Between the floor―and throne
Drape and blanket was made from wool―
The most pain was thrown

I kept my rhythm in the flow
How blissful of me be―
Like the wind never stop to blow
I felt a joy in me―

There was a nice song and I heard―
Beside the Wall―and me―
Three birds sung happily in herd
But I’m sleepy to see―