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I have for ages been a dreamer. Even when I was a little baby my feelings were always filled with how my life could vary or of how the world could become a better place. Often, after my mom had tucked me into bed having an education in which to stay my bed no real matter what, I'd creep up to the big window within my bedroom and stare outside into place. I would find an area of the atmosphere that was filled with the most stars and I would wait. I would whisper a wish (because needs often must be said outloud) and wait for a star to fall and make my wish come true.

Often my wishes would be for other times and myself I would make wishes for my friends or my children. I did not like it that my knee got all scraped up when I dropped down on the playground, and I did not like it that other children got made fun of should they had to wear glasses. So I will make wishes about things like these. I would wait on a shooting star in hopes that my mom would stop crying so much or so that my baby sister wouldn't be tired constantly. I believed with all my heart that all it took for my dreams ahead true was seeing a star fall from the sky. I believed there was something mysterious about a shooting star, something inside it that was the clear answer to peoples' dilemmas.

Nonetheless, as an adult, I find if wishing on a shooting star doesn't in some way help solve the problems of the world myself wondering. way too many of my childhood wishes got answered for there to not be at the least a little magic in a shooting star star seems like. Needless to say now my desires are for bigger things like world peace or the reduction of all of the world's poverty. I desire about a without violence and about a world where every child is given a chance to live. And while most of that time period these dreams never ensure it is outside the walls of my own mind, every now and then I will be outside on a night and find myself staring up to the air and looking my dreams outloud, just above a whisper.

I'm uncertain if I keep buying a shooting star because I really rely on it's magic or if I am just caught up in a behavior from my childhood. In either case, I suppose it's great for me to think in the ability of a little dreaming and of looking upon a shooting star. I've always been a dreamer. Even when I was a little child my feelings were always packed with how my life could be different or of how the planet could turn into a better place. Sometimes, after my mother had tucked me into bed having an education to stay in my bed no matter what, I had slip over to the large window within my room and stare outside into place. I would find an area of the sky that has been filled up with the stars and I'd wait. I would await a star (because needs always needed to be mentioned outloud) and say a wish to fall and make my wish be realized.

Often my wishes would be for myself and other times I would make wishes for my friends or my family. I didn't like it that my knee got all scraped up when I fell down on the playground, and I did not like it that other kids got made fun of if they had to wear glasses. And so I would make needs about things such as these. I'd wait on a shooting star in hopes that my mom would stop crying so much or so that my baby brother wouldn't be sick all the time. I believed with all my heart that all it took for my dreams ahead true was viewing a star fall from the atmosphere. I believed there was something magical about a shooting star, something inside it that was the answer to peoples' problems.

Nonetheless, being an person, I find if wanting on a shooting star doesn't in some manner help solve the problems of the world myself wondering. It looks like way too many of my youth needs got answered for there not to be at the very least a little magic in a shooting star. Needless to say now my wishes are for bigger things like world peace or the eradication of all of the world's poverty. I desire about a without violence and about a world where every son or daughter is given to be able to live. And while most of times these dreams never make it outside the walls of my own head, every now and then I'll be outside on a evening and find myself looking as much as the air and wishing my dreams outloud, just above a whisper.

I'm not sure if I keep buying a shooting star because I really rely on it is secret or if I'm just swept up in a practice from my youth. Either way, I suppose it's best for me to trust in the ability of a little thinking and of wishing upon a shooting star.