I want to be wild, beautiful and free. Just like the sea...
This beautiful island that I once called home,
and is still home to my sister has been going through
more tragic times than it can handle.
This beautiful island that I once called home,
and is still home to my sister has been going through
more tragic times than it can handle.
As we vacation here, we know we will soon be
going home. For many this is their reality. There
is no other place to go. This is their home.
Sky above our heads. Sand beneath out feet. Life is good...
~Nadiya~