In English my name is derived from a flower, in Italian it's an ever green tree with fragrant rose like flowers. My middle name comes from the first for letters of my birth name, Rose. It means peaceful, it means patient, it's like the number 16. A bright color, it's the soft pitter patter of the rain on my window as a spirit enters the world. A mothers soft lullaby, the sweet melody. It was my mothers favorite name & now it's mine. It fits like pieces of a puzzle, two perfect lovers with their fingers intertwined, a mother to its child, like two halves of a heart. It represents me in ways only true eyes can perceive. It's the way an artists' hand embraces his paint brush, how a tagger spray paints his passion, around the world they say my name funny; like it's a rare species brought to society for the first time in history. It's the peace after the war, It's a song whispered like a secret; when it passes through his lips it's soft; like and angels' touch, newly fallen snow, freshly picked strawberries on a warm summers' day. It's that passionate feeling you get from your first kiss, it's real emotion, the spirit of creativity, a single rain drop dangling from a rose petal flushed with pink. It's a singers voice with the potential to be great. I am Kamelia; known only as one other name, Real. Because that's what I am, I am me & I wouldn't have it any other way.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

THE REAL WORLD




What I've experienced in life- Being born, having a childhood (full of scrapped knees, bruised elbows, shoes full of sand, rolling down the hill, swinging on swings, learning how to ride a bike, learning how to swim for the first time, being afraid of the dark, and having a pet for the first time). Growing into a teenager (experiencing going to Jr. High/High school for the first time, bullying, overcoming your fear, experiencing new things, first love, heartbreak, first date, new challenges, & many more things. My life is like a roller coaster: I have many ups and downs in my life but I'm willing to enjoy the ride because one day it will come to an end & I'll wish I would have let go & enjoyed the ride.
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