"THe Path to Home" By Edgar a Guest

This is out of one of my favorite books..

Under the roof where the laughter rings, That's where I long to be; That's where I long to be;  There  are all of the glorious things, Meaning so much to me. There is where striving and toiling ends; There is where always the rainbows bends. Under the roof where the children shout, There is the perfect rest; There is the calmor of greed shut out, Ended the Ceaseless quest.  Battles I fight through the heat of to-day Are only to add to there hours of play. Under the roof where the eyes are bright, There I would build my fame;  There is record of life I'd write;  There I would sign my name .There in laughter and true content Let fashion my monument.  Under The Roof where the hearts are True, There is my earthly goal; There I am pledged till my work is through, Body and Heart and soul. Think you that God will my choice condemn If I have never played false to them..