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October 2009 
When do you most love coming home?
Posted on Dec 4th, 2008
by 
Lene
Lene
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for December 04, 2008:
When I´m tired, needing rest.
When I´m cold, needing warmth.
When I´ve missed my man, and I can see him in the kitchen window.
When I´ve picked up my daughter from kindergarten,
and there´s a surprise for her waiting for her in the house.
When we´ve been to Norway to see family and friends,
and we arrive back home. Tension lets go in my shoulders, my stomach,
as we get off the ferry, walk on shore, and 4 minutes later see the
dark orange lamps in the kitchen windows.
Coming home. The place where all my needs are taken care of.
Coming home. The space to chill, to laugh, to cry, to eat and sleep.
Coming home. Sweet, sweet safe haven of feeling free.
When I´m cold, needing warmth.
When I´ve missed my man, and I can see him in the kitchen window.
When I´ve picked up my daughter from kindergarten,
and there´s a surprise for her waiting for her in the house.
When we´ve been to Norway to see family and friends,
and we arrive back home. Tension lets go in my shoulders, my stomach,
as we get off the ferry, walk on shore, and 4 minutes later see the
dark orange lamps in the kitchen windows.
Coming home. The place where all my needs are taken care of.
Coming home. The space to chill, to laugh, to cry, to eat and sleep.
Coming home. Sweet, sweet safe haven of feeling free.
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Beautiful.
:)
Amen to that:-))))))