I have always written or sung about what has happened to me and what I have gone through as a human being.
From a very wealthy family to an un-explained porverty that came into our family. At the age of thirteen, I was forced to start working a flee market just to bring food home to my family. A dream had come for me that one day I will go somewhere and become someone admirable and successful.
I did work hard and fell down many times but always had enough energy to wake up. I did pay school fees for myself most of the time since my father had gone broke.
I did get a chance to get into theater that saw my coming to the United States. In the United States, I did face a lot of problems since I came here so young. Had to work and work and work since I had no one or family. The people I met and the people I worked for became part of my family. The people I met on the way home and in places of work became part of me and their blessings came upon me that after an almost sucidal immigration process of almost wanting to kill myself, I got my residency after ten years of long waits, battles in court and lawyers. Since the breaking of that big york, I have come to build a real estate company that helps people get into homes and also a charity to help people that are in similar problems like I did have. I do KNOW that if I did not succeed America would not have had me at my best. And here I am giving back to the society I grew up in, a Society that I now only know.