It doesn't matter at all if my home's big or small,
If it's brown or yellow or white,
It doesn't matter at all if it's narrow or tall,
Or if it is pretty or bright.
It doesn't matter at all if my home's on a hill,
Or down by the deep blue sea-
As long as it's filled with people I love,
And people who also love me.
My Home, Renee Bartkowski, 1971.
