Returning home
This is about slow steps,
this is about mornings at the old house,
it’s about the feeling of being at home after being away for a long time,
a return to a safe place,
to find out you never really left,
it’s about all emotions we carry on as part of ourselves,
it’s about the things you know as not permanent,
and once the time comes, you are going to miss,
and about the way you want to remember,
and about how this feeling is.
All this love and all these memories.
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“Where does it all lead? What will become of us? These were our young questions, and young answers were revealed. It leads to each other. We become ourselves.”