This picture of my soul depicts many aspects of my life. Looking at the picture itself, it's obvious to deduct that the mother holding the child is a direct relationship to my mother and I, but the reason that there is a lack of a father figure, despite the fact that I live with my step-father, is due to the fact that I never knew my real one. The tree resembles all of my life's experiences and as time pushes against the tree, those experiences turn into memories. The calm ocean with the thunderclouds resemble my mind. No matter how chaotic it may get, I always seem to stay calm. Finally the borders is a song composed by Nuobo Umaetsu, named The Promise. I feel as if it explains me in general. It's somewhat complicated to learn, but when you hear it, one will hear a soft piece that progressively blooms into an ambitious an beautiful composition.
This picture of my soul depicts many aspects of my life. Looking at the picture itself, it's obvious to deduct that the mother holding the child is a direct relationship to my mother and I, but the reason that there is a lack of a father figure, despite the fact that I live with my step-father, is due to the fact that I never knew my real one. The tree resembles all of my life's experiences and as time pushes against the tree, those experiences turn into memories. The calm ocean with the thunderclouds resemble my mind. No matter how chaotic it may get, I always seem to stay calm. Finally the borders is a song composed by Nuobo Umaetsu, named The Promise. I feel as if it explains me in general. It's somewhat complicated to learn, but when you hear it, one will hear a soft piece that progressively blooms into an ambitious an beautiful composition.
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