When I'm among a Blaze of Lights

 When I’m among a blaze of lights, 
With tawdry music and cigars 
And women dawdling through delights, 
And officers in cocktail bars, 
Sometimes I think of garden nights
And elm trees nodding at the stars. 

I dream of a small firelit room 
With yellow candles burning straight, 
And glowing pictures in the gloom, 
And kindly books that hold me late.
Of things like these I choose to think 
When I can never be alone: 
Then someone says ‘Another drink?’ 
And turns my living heart to stone.

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