Am thrilled to partake in this contest.
A picture is worth a thousand word,indeed a picture is worth a thousand word.
This weeks prompt is the image below
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Looking at this picture,I can see a young boy filled with me of energy than excitement,his eyes ain't fixed on the plane in his hand,bit rather aheadlooking over the horizon and anticipating, looking how far the plane would go, the airplane he's holding with his posture seems to convey freedom to go out and have some adventure
It feels,no,I feel some warmth in me,How children can be simple,and pure...that really touches me.
having this memories of my childhood flooding in,remembering the feeling/determination to chase own goal
Boy Pilot
Henry's love for dreaming almost the impossible everyday,standing in the backyard,looking up to the sky at nothing in particular.
"Dad, I want to touch and reach the skys!" He do say beaming with smile.
"You will, so,sky's the limit.,keep aspiring and work towards tit" he father do respond.
He went out one day,seeing a plane up high flying,his face lit up.He went in to get his toy plane,threw it up,watching how far it would go...ohhh no
It went a short way.
Dad,he called,my plane can't reach that
Dad responded, do you want your plane to fly or you want to fly and be the one to reach the high height,he looked at the toy plane in his hand,looked at himself and then looked ahead to the clouds,me reaching high up would be the best and most adventurous.
As the sun went down,henry gazed up,now assuring self,I would definitely someday fly among them.