Once upon a time, I longed for my fingers to move notes and my heart to be quiet and comfortable with the melody. But after a long journey, I found that reality always surprises you and disappoints you.
Once upon a time, I lost my way among the people in a hurry. I began to look for my own side of the stage, a piece of sky, as soon as possible out of confusion.
I want to stay forever in childhood that carefree happy time. I fear growing up will be more lonely, afraid of losing the warm embrace of relatives, afraid of running forward will fall on the road...
Keren always wants to grow up! So, I look forward to a better tomorrow, with hope to pursue poetry and the distance. I am not afraid of the frustrations and loneliness on the way to pursue my dream, nor of the setbacks and vicissitudes of life. Because, I know, all sharpening in the experience of flying wings!
The heart longs for, the line must arrive. Efforts to make hope blossom! I enjoyed the pleasure of spring blossoms facing the sea and wandering in the ocean of the music world. At that moment, the time was full of years, the five lines of spectrum were brilliant, happiness like wild lilies blooming.
Play one play one life, one song one score one melodious, my heart, the sound of the piano flowing.