så sant så. Childhood is world there the throne is reachable for everyone, you are your own queen or king...for a day....for a life. No limits growing around and the thoughts are free to fly wherever they want. You can find door for joy, door for love, door for fantasy and all whats pops up in your mind. But there are doors for escape too. Futher in , for one chans moore. Doors for sorrows, disapointments, hate, insulting and fear as violation. Always one chans more. Even the last one is really one chans more. In the kingdom of childhood are everyone allowed to make their own choices...from the inner of them selves. It´s their land for a time before they get kidnapped out of the lovely land. But, som hide and stay there forever and others plant the whole experience in their head...as an companion for the rest of their life. I guess that the last ones will be the happiest or the most harmonious of them. Atleast they who had their freedom for making their own decisions of whatever it could be without adults with a finger there. If we want and are openminded it is possible to take a part of it and plant it in in our grown-up life. To wear a bit of childhood inside is a great gift. I wish that everyone in this world had that chance.......
Jag heter Hanna, bor i en liten ort med mina underbara barn
Mio och Embla, som jag har varannan vecka.
Jag bloggar om min själv, mina tankar och känslor,mina barn, mina vänner och mitt liv!
Bekämpar höga berg, mörka vatten,
djupa dalar och svävar bland rosa moln.
Detta är mitt liv!
så sant så. Childhood is world there the throne is reachable for everyone, you are your own queen or king...for a day....for a life. No limits growing around and the thoughts are free to fly wherever they want. You can find door for joy, door for love, door for fantasy and all whats pops up in your mind. But there are doors for escape too. Futher in , for one chans moore. Doors for sorrows, disapointments, hate, insulting and fear as violation. Always one chans more. Even the last one is really one chans more. In the kingdom of childhood are everyone allowed to make their own choices...from the inner of them selves. It´s their land for a time before they get kidnapped out of the lovely land. But, som hide and stay there forever and others plant the whole experience in their head...as an companion for the rest of their life. I guess that the last ones will be the happiest or the most harmonious of them. Atleast they who had their freedom for making their own decisions of whatever it could be without adults with a finger there. If we want and are openminded it is possible to take a part of it and plant it in in our grown-up life. To wear a bit of childhood inside is a great gift. I wish that everyone in this world had that chance.......
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