Pāhonoa te oro

In our s, most of them silent, neglected, and I'm in the wrong place. What's the use of singing to deaf people? This is my point of view. I seem strange sometimes, I seem gloomy sometimes, but I'm okay. I talk a lot to myself about things I can't change and about impossible things I have to do. Some are hopes, some are wishes. In all cases, we must dream. A person without a dream, without ambition, without goals, is worthless. I realized that a person gets used to loneliness, gets used to sadnes