What is the reason we study? Now I finally understand— When I find what I truly love, I give it everything I am. Still, a quiet regret remains: I wish I had learned much more. If I had known what I know now, I’d have opened every door. Good schools, good names May help us find our way, But without the strength to choose, Every chance can fade away. What do I really want to do? That’s the reason I’m alive. Once I find the answer there, I won’t need to question why. I’ll run with everything I have, No looking back, no standing still— Until the dream I carry now Becomes the life I choose to live. What do I really want to do? That’s the reason I’m alive. Now I know the path is mine— I don’t need to question why. I’ll run with everything I have, No looking back, no standing still— Until the dream I carry now Becomes the life I choose to live.
