There's a community house just around the corner
With a sign outside for you to come and join-her
New Zealand basically structured to care
Even the homeless have a home to share
Graciously they welcomed this America in
One said I had ambiance, with a grin
Sure they all have a story, but love is the key
There- I'm a part, like family; only freed
Our unique times of sharing lift my creativity
It nice to be appreciated and have a cuppa tea
They know me now, in this little part of the world
I try to see their value; they give my head a whirl
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