When darkness descends <br />Mid twilight's flurry. <br />And the sun has set <br />And the eyes are blurry. <br /> <br />As the empty stomach <br />Must have its say. <br />And the brow is heavy <br />Midst belly's bray. <br /> <br />You're tired from roaming <br />Come days end <br />While longing for peace <br />And rest my friend. <br /> <br />So tired and weary <br />The mind has become, <br />And the heart is turned <br />T'ward home.<br /><br />Walterrean Salley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-heart-is-turned-toward-home/
