Hello Hivians!!!!
Salutations, This is my first time participating in a contest...
My appreciation to @powerhousecreatives and 
Well, when I look back on everything revolving round my childhood days, I tend to laugh so hard, then cry a times (tears of joy). You know at that tender age, with the limited knowledge we had! And the crazy imaginations we often got cut up in, we all did have crazy desires, intentions and dreams.
There was a day I came outside and had my eyes fixed on the fascinating beauty of the skies, falling in love with everything I had seen... I sometimes pictured myself as king of the skies, CRAZY!馃樄
It didn't occur to me that I would later look away from that dreams and desires...
There was a very funny thing we usually say at the spot of an aeroplane, it was like a song though! We usually chorus it whenever we saw an aeroplane passing by...
The song goes like this:
Aeroplane Goodbye, Aeroplane Goodbye
Bring back goodies for us, Aeroplane Goodbye...
We would just repeatedly chorus the song in a perfect accord. One day, we as children gather to play! At some point we began a very sensitive discussion, that was about what wouldn't love to become when we grew up, that's like our choice of career!
Everyone had a chance to voice out his dreams with little thoughts in words attached to it!
Some kids said "Doctors" some said "Lawyers" some said "Engineer" some said "Teachers" even "Singers"
A lot of wishes and dream careers were mentioned that day by the kids!
When it got to my turn!
I arose with so much confident swagger!
Walking close to were the mic stand was (lol fiction).
At the point of reaching, and finally relaxed, I boldly said that I'd love to become a "Pilot"
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Noise filled the air as the children began to cheer while dancing around...
As was like five so I equally danced a long with them.
I explained why I really wanted to be a pilot, guess what I said?
Well, I said I desperately wanted to be a pilot so that I would do well to always come back with goodies to give to children that chant at me while passing by, reason I said that was because the aeroplane never comes back with goodies for us and that sometimes makes us sad but still, we always gave it another try whenever the aeroplane passes by!
Crazy Crazy Crazy!
But actually having sat and thought of this really brought some heavy tears of joy rolling down my cheeks. I thought of how free and ferial I was, and how our imaginations were always wild, and how we always felt that everything would be fine... You know that feeling of being a kid!
At some point I wished I could relive those days, that I never really wanted to end...
Being a Pilot Was My Childhood Dreams.
Hope you enjoyed this...
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