When people are asked about their favorite musicians, I believe that many of them or overall of them will answer their question with a well-known musician. But mine is totally different. My mom, my beloved mother is my favorite musician. Yes, your eyes may be popped out, but that's the truth. Here are the elaborations why my mom could be my favorite musician.
The first thing is her kindness. My mother is the most beloved one on earth. She's so friendly and always treats me as if I were queen. Yet. it doesn't mean that I disrespect her. She's just loveable and I’m sure that everyone who meets her will fall in love with her and love her more every single day. This reason is also a major thing that differs famous musician with my mother. Despite all success the famous musicians achieved, their surely have their dissonant behaviors that can make me puke.
Second, the honesty she has down in her heart. Well, I know that my voice is not that good, but still I love to sing. Singing is the easiest way to unveil what we feel and what we want to feel. So, when I'm feeling blue, I will sing mellow songs. Listening to me singing, my mother can pick up the cues. She then usually sings with me. Even though she doesn’t know what song I’m singing. Funny, huh? That’s one of her characters. If it’s necessary, she usually gives me hints about what I should and should not do. She’s a ruthless woman who can easily hurt your feeling only by saying one word. She knows how to criticize me without giving up what I feel in my heart. Unlike those mainstream and bombastic musicians who commonly can’t let go of neither their anger nor their jealousy. My mother is someone who just can’t hurt others’ feeling.
Third, she simply doesn’t care about my performance at home. What I mean performance here is how I look when really do want to entertain myself when singing. When I wake up, early in the morning, and suddenly I feel red, I need to calm down myself. How? By singing. My mother ever caught me red handed when I was singing in front of my mirror, imitating one of those television singers.
To conclude, with all charisma she has and the purity from her heart, my mother is obviously a favorite musician of mine. Mo matter what happens and had happened, nothing’s going change my love for her. I don’t know how she manages herself so that I could feel this was about her. By doing all those incredible things, she always makes me want to come back home immediately after school and spend hours singing with her. My mother is my personal musician. That’s how amazing she is to me.
Written By: Ranintia A. P
3rd grader Senior High school
High Intermediate 2, Term 4 2009
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