I Want People To Appreciate Talent And

Oh, No, I Think I'd Die On My Own. I'd Be So Lonely. Even At Home, I'm Lonely. I Sit In My Room And Sometimes Cry. It Is So Hard To Make Friends, And There Are Some Things You Can't Talk To Your Parents Or Family About. I Sometimes Walk Around The Neighborhood At Night, Just Hoping To Find Someone To Talk To. But I Just End Up Coming Home.

Grinning, Ducking My Head For Balance, I Start To Spin Wildly As I Can. That Is My Favorite Dance, Because It Contains A Secret. The Faster I Twirl, The More I Am Still Inside. My Dance Is All Motion Without, All Silence Within. As Much As I Love To Make Music, It's The Unheard Music That Never Dies. And Silence Is My Real Dance, Though It Never Moves. It Stands Aside, My Choreographer Of Grace, And Blesses Each Finger And Toe.

I Put Real Pressure On Myself And I Demand The Best Out Of Myself.

With Two Children Of My Own, I Know What It Means To Balance The Demands Of Family And Career - And Let's Not Even Talk About Finding A Date For Myself. Rabbi Shmuley Keeps Telling Me He'll Find Me The Perfect Woman. My Response Is, 'as Long As She's Not A Journalist'.

I Think A Great Artist Should Be Able To Create Any Style, Any Form, Anything From Rock To Pop To Gospel To Spiritual, Just Wonderful Music Where Everybody Can Sing It.