Author George Barlow So much I missAmid the strife and turmoil of the fray The mother's good-night kiss,That closed with blessing many a stormy day. However far awayFor hours my wandering feet might roamAt night they found, and sweeter for delay, The haven of home. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments