The impossible ...

The boy was laying on the ground, looking at the sky, thinking how pure it was ... He wished he could fly ... But he knew it was IMPOSSIBLE ... He had heard there are some people in the east far far from where he lived who could fly but he had never seen any ... He wished he had wings ... A pair of nice beautiful wings ... Then he closed his eyes ... In his mind he was flying ... Flying round the clouds ... Even he flew to the sun and came back ... It was a nice dream ... When he opened his eyes some thing had changed ... He still didn't have wings ... But he felt something more powerful inside him ... Something big ... A desire ... A desire to break the impossibles ... Then he knew what he was going to do with his life ...