In the realm of dreams, where ambitions reside,
A journey begins, with hope as our guide.
Yet, the path is not smooth, nor the climb gentle,
Each step a struggle, each hurdle monumental.

The vision in sight, yet so far away,
Each dawn brings hope, yet each dusk dismay.
In the pursuit of dreams, the heart grows weary,
The eyes grow dim, the soul feels dreary.

The world may scoff, and friends may depart,
Yet, the dream persists, in the depths of the heart.
Each failure, a lesson, each fall, a test,
In the school of life,...