At Nightfall

I need so much

the quiet of your love

After the day's loud strife;

I need your calm

all other things above

After the stress of life.

I crave the haven that

in your dear heart lies,

After all toil is done;

I need the starshine

of your heavenly eyes,

After the day's great sun.

- Charles Hanson Towne

Hay... Mymah.