thinking about instruments. Then thinking about my mother's favorite
instrument. Which happens to be the guitar. I never knew. In the
beginning about 5+ years ago when I first begged to learn the guitar my
mother would always deny me.
She said it wasn't a feminine thing to do. That proper ladies should not
play such instruments as that.
But today, when I asked my mother if she like accordions. She said, no.
I like guitars. Then I was like, o_o *shock* how about piano?
"I like that second, after guitar!"
Me: *shock*
So then I was just remembering that scene a few moments ago and thought
of the best present ever.
I am going to play and sing to her a song.
A song that she always wanted me to memorize and sing to her when I was
a small child!
I don't remember what it was called, but it was like, a theme song for
all mothers back in VietNam.
So yep! I will be singing in Vietnamese. To my mother. On her birthday.
I think the song was called,
"Lô`ng Me."
If it was translated, I think it would be,
"Mother's Meaning/Heart"
Or at least, that's how I would translate it.
I was thinking of my father playing for my mother. But hey! That's my
idea. I should do it.
But then again, I think my father should play something for her. To make
her swoon.
My mother is the type who doesn't want nor has need for material
objects.
So I shall give this to her!
I'm excited.
I am so sweet at the most spontaneous moments.
I wish I can be as creative as this whenever I wanted.
Summon up creative ideas whenever I command myself to do it!
~DT
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