Day 1295, in time. I see my home is frozen in time when the door opens and I step in side where my life waits for me Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 2 thoughts on “Day 1295, in time.” Add yours Mooi huis, goed gedicht. Zou willen dat het huis in Nederland stond dan kwam ik vaker logeren. Groetjes Marion LikeLike Reply Dank je… LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.