#3

​Swinging by  those old memories, swaying through childhood. 

It is good to back home, from the rush of life.

Back to those avenues of hushed whispers and warm hugs. 

Where the exhaustion of daily hassles turns into sweet memories. 

Where someone is there to look after you, to lend you a shoulder 

It’s good to be back home. 💕

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