This is a Swenglish blog about the way I see things.
fredag 12 februari 2010
55 - Going home
On the train I put my feet up Lean back into my seat Gather thoughts from today, try to organize them a bit I watch the trees fly by The snow The purple sky, so cold I close my eyes and I listen to the sounds from the tracks The rythm soothing I'm going home
beautiful...we used to have a train that ran right by the house...heard it every night. thats how i knew i was home.
suggestion, take it if you want...there is a group that does 55s on friday. the link is on my 55 post. you may want to drop a link there as these are lovely. or not, and i will just keep enjoying them...
There's no place like it. :)
SvaraRaderabeautiful...we used to have a train that ran right by the house...heard it every night. thats how i knew i was home.
SvaraRaderasuggestion, take it if you want...there is a group that does 55s on friday. the link is on my 55 post. you may want to drop a link there as these are lovely. or not, and i will just keep enjoying them...
A beautiful journey. I feel the vibration of the train as I read.
SvaraRadera