This is his island…

This is his island…and this is a place I’m willing and would love to live till the end of time. With him!

This is the island where I’m willing to find my favourite coffee place, favourite bench, spot on the beach, favourite grocery shop, celebrate Christmas, watch New year fireworks, complete my dreams and bucket list,…

This is his island that he love so much… I love this island too, because of him and because all the beauty around.

I know that wherever he is…wherever we will be together…it is home.

Two people that love eachother make a place, a house, an island…home!

Together we make home. Him and I. Me and him.

This is his island…island of eternal spring, green floating island in the middle of the Atlantic ocean.

This is his island…island full of culture, amazing hiking possibilities, breath taking places and delectable gourmet food.

This is his island…right in the middle of the Atlantic, this island is a haven of natural beauty. The exotic colours of the flowers stand out from among the blue sea and the emerald green vegetation. This is an archipelago where two thirds are a protected area and where the largest Laurisilva forest in the world is located.

This is his island…where there is such a naturally welcoming environment, balance and well-being are taken for granted.

This is his island…island that is one of the most beautiful islands I know, for a long time the beauty of this island has conquered the world and today the island is also part of many tourists who lived here unforgettable moments.

This is his island…where there is magic in those mountains, on those slopes and in that sea.

This is his island and it is so hard to put into words the uniqueness of it and its nature. The volcanic nature of the island cossets away most of the island’s beaches behind its high cliffs, but instead offering spectacular viewpoints onto the ocean, lush forests that hide incredible animal and plant species as well as many hidden locations waiting to be uncovered.

This is his island…place that I would love to call home.

With him it would be home…place where my heart is full and my soul is understood.

I knew I loved him with all my being when home went from being a place to being a person.

I feel more at home in his arms than I ever did in any house.

A someone somewhere that one can call home is more precious than all the earthy possessions and wealth in the world.

Place where you feel free and at home at the same time.

Home isn’t 4 walls, it’s 2 eyes and a heartbeat.

This is his island…a place to call home.


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