I wasn’t able to write in my journal last night. I was preoccupied with schoolwork. I was unstoppable; I had to finish certain things before the day ended. I locked the door to my room, so roommate Sleep could not enter. More
I love the way she sings.
It’s so unique.
I can’t do what she’s doing.
She’s better than me.
I want to sing like the way she does…
It seems so perfect; it seems so right
I wish we could sing together before a crowd.
It would be so fine.
A mother – daughter duet.
Oh, how brilliant the sound!
I feel so excited when she teaches me.
I long for the day she would sing with me.
That’s one lifelong wish…
I hope she could give me the chance.