Where all the desk,the bed,the chair,the lamp is my loyal fan and crowd.They cheered for me when I sang the last line of song and when I strum the last chord.Where the polka-dots carpet is my own stage and my hairbrush is my own microphone.Banging my head like a rockstar and swirling around.
I have a deep passion, eventhough i dont have much talent and reach all that,but at least allow me to only dream.