My Name

My Name

My Name Lives in a Chateau. Accompanied by long and magical staff, thick and dark cape, and sparkling golden crown. My name declares command to my servants. My name is napoleon by itself, born with a golden spoon in the mouth, lives with a golden family. Lord of all Lord, God of all God, Leader with a passion, King with a heart.

            On the other hand, my name also lives in a dark and mellow forest. Fierce eyes in the dark night, roaring voice that frightened the people and large footsteps to achieve the mission. Everyone is scared, everyone is afraid but little they did not know behind the strong physical appearance is a dark story of the King of the Forest.

My name is the epitome of leadership and might king. True follower from its servants, open for opinions and helps the people who need help. My name is the servant of itself, a true leader should be a follower, a follower that can collaborate to others.

Beside all of that, My Grandmother who named me “Dominic” derived it from St. Dominic of Savio, patron saint of Choir Boys. She wanted me to serve in Church just like what she is doing up until these days. I want to, but I cannot. I want to pursue my dream, to be a teacher and I believe I can serve the church in my own unique ways.