SUMMER, HEAT, SWEAT, CROWD, FUN, CHEER, JOY… WAS THE WORD USED TO WELCOME SUMMER. IMAGINE, BRINGING IN SUMMER INTO A SUMMER DAY, WHAT WOULD HAPPEN? MORE HEAT? MORE SWEAT? MORE CROWD? MORE FUN? MORE JOY? I DOUBT IT DID.
“CAMERAS! Ready! LIGHTS! Ready! STAGE! Ready! HEAT! Ready! CROWD! Ready! SCREAM! Ready! MUSIC! Ready!! Are you ready? ARE YOU READY!!!!!!” and the music came along. With crowds cheer on, sing along; with all the jumping, the dancing, the whole street is gone; with crowds screaming along, was definitely not something wrong, as an idol stood on the stage all along, bringing the crowds without hesitation on whether things would go wrong.
The sunlight that was strong definitely had brought sweat towards all. Seeing towels and tissues everywhere, wiping off their sweats, and kept on waiting, just for their idol to appear. “MAYDAY!!” was the word heard for hours in our ears, and when they appeared, crowds gone superbly crazy as the hourly waiting was worth more than anything in the world.
Rain wasn’t the factor that stopped everyone from waiting for them. But rather or not, that rain was like oil, and the consequence of adding oil into fire? rage burned reagardless of what happened. More screaming, more singing, more dancing and more cheering, as crowds getting more and more, stronger and stronger, filling up streets, brought curiosity towards drivers on what has happened.
Each of us has our idol, as our idol might be different depending on characteristics; each of us has dreams and therefore we work hard to achieve, as these idols who are standing right in front of us, on the stage, on the battle field, has worked passed their dreams, and therefore to inspire more people to do so.
“CAMERAS! Ready! LIGHTS! Ready! STAGE! Ready! HEAT! Ready! CROWD! Ready! SCREAM! Ready! MUSIC! Ready!! Are you ready? ARE YOU READY!!!!!!” and the music came along. With crowds cheer on, sing along; with all the jumping, the dancing, the whole street is gone; with crowds screaming along, was definitely not something wrong, as an idol stood on the stage all along, bringing the crowds without hesitation on whether things would go wrong.
The sunlight that was strong definitely had brought sweat towards all. Seeing towels and tissues everywhere, wiping off their sweats, and kept on waiting, just for their idol to appear. “MAYDAY!!” was the word heard for hours in our ears, and when they appeared, crowds gone superbly crazy as the hourly waiting was worth more than anything in the world.
Rain wasn’t the factor that stopped everyone from waiting for them. But rather or not, that rain was like oil, and the consequence of adding oil into fire? rage burned reagardless of what happened. More screaming, more singing, more dancing and more cheering, as crowds getting more and more, stronger and stronger, filling up streets, brought curiosity towards drivers on what has happened.
Each of us has our idol, as our idol might be different depending on characteristics; each of us has dreams and therefore we work hard to achieve, as these idols who are standing right in front of us, on the stage, on the battle field, has worked passed their dreams, and therefore to inspire more people to do so.
Work hard on your dreams,
as not to fulfill it,
but to INSPIRE others with it.
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