dream on
whoa! was that my kid talking, or did i hear myself out!
right away, we went to john robert powers. on the way, i bravely said : "my child, should you make it big, it'll be your turn to back me up."
she laughed.. thought i was kidding.. i wasn't.
i told mochi (my name for this angel) that i, too, dreamt of scoring on the ramp, or kissing the kleig lights! suffice it to say that the dream/s never got dumped.
the passion for fashion hits me hard, and how :-)
age, if not looks, would matter.. or would it, really?
didn't a wise man say: 'if i can see it, then i can do it; if i just believe it, there's nothing to it!'
la,la,la... this one's for me :
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
kyle has since been enjoying the shots, while i remain envious..
but make no mistake now; with kyle to back me up, dream on, yes, i shall!
as life goes on..
