It matters not where birds will nest,
In bush or hedge or tree.
It is the sweetness of their song
Which brings the joy to me.
It matters not where people live,
In castle, hut, or rooms.
The place I like to visit is
Where loving kindness blooms.
For there the doors will open wide
To welcome all who come.
It is the way one is received
Which shows a HAPPY HOME.
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