Life Never Gives to You What You Want

It would be great if I had become racer. I had metal bikes wall art in my room when I was a kid and I had dreamt day and night how I will be a racer when I grow up. My dad signed me for karting and I was the best. But then injury comes. Faith turns and your dream fades away. Sometimes I regret it sometimes I think this is for the best. I have a good job that involves traveling around the world. But still I wish I had the chance when I was a kid. I wish I was the one to choose not my destiny to make it instead of me.