My music box opens...

Many years ago, I was offered a little music box which would play a melody whenever you open, and a ballerina would twirl round round gracefully in her pretty  pink dress.

The music box was a birthday present from my friend since childhood, he offered me and told me about the story of it. A ballerina tried to get her life out of the box to reach for the better one, as her wish. Though the reality hit her so badly  that she would rather keep move on her life in that music box safely than face the real world out there.

Maybe it's correct, sometimes when I feel so pissed off with this life and I only want to withdraw into myself, listen to the melody, sing along with the tune and get the peace. However, that's human-being, when you're alone, you make a noise and in turn, when your life is messing up enough, you again wish to be in silence.

I don't know what kind of person I am...yet I hope I know where the right time is to stop and breathe for a while. The music box contains many secrets of mine that I'd never tell and my head always feels quite free and comfortable to hear the same melody from it all the time whenever I want to avoid the damn world out there. At those moments, I'm under the impression as if I were that ballerina and I make a wish that I only wanna sing and dance around and around in my own world forever.

As a matter of fact, I've not written blog for months and somehow I miss writing down my thoughts again. It means, I would like to open my box again and in another blog to refresh whatever is attached in my mind yet. 

Anew, I want to live and enjoy this life to the fulliest. And to everybody who is reading these lines, I believe you're one of my beloved ppl caring me much enough to pay attention :) I appreciate it!!!!

And my music box opens...  it's not all about me but gonna be an indispensable part of me :)

This is the story of a lady named Hallie...