Summer nights are hot and dry, yet why do I find them oh-so mesmerizing? Is it because of the longs days where one may have fun in the sun for hours on end, just to end in a relaxing and calming mood? Or is it because of the large, vast, clear nights, of which the moon and it's stolen light grace the sky? Or maybe because it is the opposite of a cold crisp winter's eve, where one may be bundled and snuggled up into heavy blankets that never seem to help. Where as summer nights can be just right, with only a sheet and your cozy pajamas, you can happily sleep the night away. Or maybe it's listening to the cricket's music as they chirp away. The winter and it's freezing nights are harsh and unforgiving, in contrast to summer's welcoming and relaxing nights. You cannot leave a window open at night during winter, it already being cold it would only make it colder. In the summer, leaving your windows open may let in a nice summer breeze and the smell of blossoms in full bloom. Maybe this is why summer nights are so mesmerizing. May all your dreams be sweet tonight.