Curling smoke from a chimney low,
And only a few more steps to go.
Faces pressed at a windowpane
Watching for someone to come again.
And I am the someone they want to see-
These are the joys life gives to me.
So let me come at night and rest
With those who know I have done my
Best;
Let the wife rejoice and my children
Smile;
And I’ll know by their love that I’m worth
While.
For this is conquest and world success-
A home where abides happiness.