planted seeds, fast growing
in the soil of our heart
of the timber we built a home
walls of love
floors of trust
roof out of steady faithfulness
all around the walls we wrote
our names – I wrote yours
you wrote mine
into a circle of names, me and you
all around our private ground
letting us never forget – each other
Å finne roa etter en dags jobb, senke seg ned på en stol, finne kakaokoppen og oppholde seg her en stund kjenner jeg gjør godt :-) Liker orda og versa dine så godt, her er ettertanke og jeg kjenner jeg liker alle følelsene som surrer rundt i hodet :-)
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