I walked alone a long, hard road,
My dream in hand, my pain I owed.
How many times I fell and bled,
Yet rose again and onward sped.
Hope in my heart has never died,
Nor has the light left from my eyes.
I don't care what the dream may be,
I chase it with sincerity—
And I will reach it, come what may,
As long as hope lights up my way.
In every fall, a path to rise,
In every tear, a new sunrise.
Don't think success is just pure chance—
It’s built by those who dared to dance.
The night, though long, will always fade,
And dawn will sing through light and shade.
No matter how the road may bend,
I'll walk it through until the end.