Coming home

Some people say home is where you come from. 

For me it's not a place. 

It's a feeling. 

Home is where love resides, in the moments memories are created and laughter never is missing. 

I believe that all our lives we're looking for something we describe as our home. 

If we're lucky we find it in someone's loving arms and in their accompany. 

I think that's what life is about - coming home.

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