In my yard a hummingbird is sipping on a flower
while breezes through the old Mimosa sway
In my ear a dove is cooing in the morning hour
A Meadowlark is welcoming the day
In my eye a butterfly writes 'Peace' across the lawn
In my nose a fragrant rose perfumes the early dawn
In my heart a song of joy
Put there by God alone
For in my yard
The love he gives
Makes this old house a home.
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