This is my favourite song by this artist. I use it in my class for stretching sometimes, and after hearing it this week it's been stuck. So I thought I'd use it to post a little something about my home. I love my home. Not because it's renovated, modern, or even well decorated. But it's my home. It's where I feel at peace. It's where my family is. It's where I have my favourite things, and moments. I'm not really a "homey" person. I like to go out of the hous a lot. But some days, like today, I have "home office" and I lock myself into my own personal space and get really creative. I've lived so many places. In different countrys and cities. After a while all these places felt like home to me. Because I believe I was at the right place at the right time! Just like my house now really feel like home to me. This is where I'm supposed to be at this time in my life.
sun rose |
garden angel in the world outside |
Gone to the world outside Such a place to hide Such a place to hide
I saw myself home I saw the willows all grown And the grass tall and still And an empty yard to fill I saw the cars shrink Changing colors as I blink But the road stayed the same Went back from where I came
my corner my home |
Hopeful of the change Weary of the range ´Cause my home is where you are ´Cause my home is where you are Doesn´t matter where you are My home is where you are I rest only where you sleep My comfort, only where you weep together with the devil I creep Under covers in a bed so deep
under covers |
my stars |
love so deep |
My home is where you are My home is where you are No matter where you are Home is where you are I rest only where you sleep My comfort, only where you weep together with the devil I creep Under covers in a bed so deep
made by my grandfather |
the year I was born |
family |
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