“Report Card Day”
Time is ticking and so is my lifeline
I am so nervous, obviously not fine
My heart is beating non-stop
It flutters and aches, about to pop
My hands are cold as ice
My stomach is filled with acidic
butterflies
My face is slowly turning pale white
I think I can almost see the “light”
I can’t calm down my nerves any longer
‘cause all the waiting is over
Judgment Day is here
And here I am full of fear
With a piece of paper and ink, combined
Together with letters, my future is defined
Will I shine like the stars;
And end battles and wars?
Or will I be like a black hole
In which destruction is her only role?
And now as I open it
I begin to question my wit
As I look down, I gather all my luck
Only to be awestruck
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