My Music. My Love.
It all begins with an idea. It turns into something more. I hear you in my soul and I birth you to share with the world. I am true and I am pure, I tell my story so that I can make all the difference.
Tupendane.
"Love is my language" Habida In the depths of night, in the gentle morning sun... I sit and long for you, a tender kiss, TUPENDANE Embrace a moon-kissed sky My soul dances, passion flows from my soul, My heartbeats a melody, Tupendane…
Let you go.
Let him go…. wash him off…dont hold on any more. Be Free and be you baby!!!