Dreaming is the breath that keeps us moving

Dreams are my compass. Even in moments of hardship and doubt, they glow like a bright star, reminding me that difficulties are only temporary and the path is tuned to a dream. When things get hard, it is precisely that dream that keeps me afloat: it gives me strength to persevere, faith in a brighter future, and step by step brings me closer to my goal.

I dream of a family — the warmth of home, mutual support, and quiet joys that deepen life. I know this is a dream that will come true. Not because everything is easy, but because I won’t give up. Each day is a step toward closeness and trust, every action a contribution to the future I envision.

The key is not to give up. Let fate throw obstacles in our path, let the days be stormy, but inside burns the flame of purpose. I believe in myself, I believe in our possibility, and I will not stop dreaming and striving until I see my dream become reality.