Wednesday, November 7, 2012

They whispered "come home"

They whispered "come home" ~Essi sussurrò 'tornare a casa'~

I walked familiar paths, a warm wind blowing through my hair.The sounds of the boats, and a sense of freedom, a life without care.The sky was so blue and the ocean too, I had no worries and nothing to do. So now I'm going home to the city by the sea. I need the mountains and the ocean and they are calling me.They whispered 'come home'

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