• There lives a dream in my heart.
    It has lived ever since the start
    of a wonderful long life.
    Throughout times I struggled though my strife.
    Without hesitation, I continued on my way
    Learning new things every day.

    Each day passes by
    as my dream grows without reason why…
    I started questioning if it could become true.
    Perhaps I shall discover what to do.

    In my dream, there exist a love.
    Kind, exuberant, and pure as a dove.
    Desires of affection, from you, I behold
    I would give my life for a venture so bold.
    My dream seeks the company of those who have learned
    to discover science — and it rewards — in return.
    From this dream, my goals are born
    without any achievement, my heart is torn.

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