Poem composed by me 😛
The night before my examination,
As I lay down for relaxation,
And as I close my eyes,
I dream of maths and X and Y’s,
and of roots and squares,
and of triangles and circles round.
I open wide my eyes to stare,
and say to myself it’s not fair,
that I should dream of maths again,
when I have had enough today.
I tell myself, that I have prepared well as well can be.
But unfortunately my fate depends on the papers that will be lend to me.
And if it’s too long or too short we have just the three hours.
In the examination hall – the next morn,
I console all my friends and say :
“Come on, keep cool, it’ll all be fine”.
And in my case, I leave my fate in the faith of God.
But in the end it always turns out to be,
not as bad as my nights dream.:-);-)