My soul home. I dreamt of it before I ever visited. When I did, I didn’t want to leave. I came back and dreamt of it every night for weeks, waking up crying. I got engaged there. I eloped there. I almost moved there years before. My husband actually lived there before we met. I’d love to retire to a cabin in one of the forests. When I die, that’s where I’ll be.
The beauty of the mountains, the beach, the trees, the sea. The place I see in my dreams and I can’t wait to go back one day and officially call it my home
