My first dream was to have a motorcycle and a daughter. I always imagined sharing my passion for motorcycles with my family and friends, creating unforgettable memories together.
For this special occasion, I would invite my motorcycle friends, my mother, my father, my brother, and other relatives to the celebration. It would take place in a huge garden, where we would line up all the motorcycles in an impressive display. Seeing so many bikes together, shining under the sun, would be an incredible sight.
After arranging the motorcycles, we would move to our seating area, where the real celebration would begin. Music would fill the air, setting a joyful atmosphere. The children of my motorcycle friends would play in the playground, laughing and running around, while the adults would gather to chat, share stories, and enjoy the moment.
As the evening approached and the kids got tired, we would bring them inside, tuck them into bed, and let them rest peacefully. Meanwhile, the adults would continue the fun, playing games, reminiscing about old times, and having deep conversations that last through the night.
The celebration wouldn’t end quickly—since we would be so immersed in enjoying each other’s company, we would stay together until morning. As the first light of day appeared, our guests would finally prepare to leave, riding their motorcycles home with memories of a truly special gathering.
This dream combines two of the things I cherish most—family and motorcycles—and I hope one day it becomes a reality.