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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