Oh my child in your heart What are you worrried about You are here flying high What else would you want in life You will fly but you cry You will fall back from the sky You will beg on your knees, begging glory to retrieve Will you loose your believe When there's no one to relieve Don’t try too hard Don’t be someone you are not You don’t have to always be right Just keep dreaming and I’ll guide you through the light Through the night, through the dark, through the worst part of your heart, Through your fear, I’ll be near, give you all glory you need Which is none, no glory But somehow it’s enough Aku selalu berusaha memberi kesempatan untuk seseorang bicara. Membiarkan mereka puas bicara, berkreasi, bernyanyi, meski itu semua kadang menggangguku. Aku dinilai begitu mencintai kehidupan sosialku. Aku begitu menghargai pendapat orang dan tidak pernah mau menyikut orang...
"Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety"
---Anthony and Cleopatra, Act II, Scene II---