Happy Birthday, Mr. Mraz!

Dear Mr. Mraz,
I am a fans of you since “We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things”
Make It Mine and Lucky were songs for dancing,
A Beautiful Mess was the song that always torn me down,
And Details in a Fabric was the song that I was so thankful for,
because you and James Morrison, two of my favorite singers, sang together.

I attended your concert in Jakarta.
It was probably 4 years ago.
You were successfully made your audience sing along, shaking they head left and right, waving their hands up, without being asked.
You looked enjoy with the microphone and guitar.
You even made some jokes in the middle of your show.
You hypnotise us with lots of energy.

Aside from writing great songs,
You are also a great writer.
I followed your story about nature, water conservation and campaign, on Freshness Factor Five Thousand.
It was an impressive blog.

Since then, I believe that you are a born to spread the positivity to the world, through music.
You want people to take care of each other, save the nature, the mother earth.
You ask us to love ourselves, you told us that we are beautiful.

And all the thoughts was compiled today.

When I listened to 3 Things.
None of my thought were incorrect, about you.
You were born to be the reminder of today human being to keep being optimist, to be positive.
Nature will love you.
Earth will protect you.
And we will always love you.

Happy birthday, Mr. Mraz!

There are three things I do when my life falls apart
Number one I cry my eyes out and dry up my heart
Not until I do this will my new life start
So that’s the first thing that I do when my life falls apart.
Oh, the second thing I do is I close both of my eyes
And say my thank-yous to each and every moment of my life.
I go where I know the love is and let it fill me up inside
Gathering new strength from sorrow,
I’m glad to be alive.
Things are looking up
I know above the clouds the sun is shining
Things are looking up
Love is still the answer I’m relying
On
Three little things
Things are looking up
The third thing that I do now when my world caves in,
is I pause, I take a breath, and bow and I let that chapter end.
I design my future bright not by where my life has been.
And I try, try, try, try, try again.
Yes I try, try, try, try, try again.
Things are looking up
I know beyond the dark the sun is rising
Things are looking up
And I know above the clouds the sun is shining
Things are looking
Love is still the answer I’m relying
On
Three little things
Three little things

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