The impetus of writing this daily stemmed the recall from future. Tomorrow morning will be the most difficult and important examination in my life; I am sure after many years when I read this again this must sound incredibly ridiculous. But I still have to say, tomorrow is an important and difficult day. For the very first time I persuade myself to be calm and confident. I've done everything I possibly can.
Then wait and watch; No shame and no stigma.
I wonder what will the question be; even I am equipped
to fight against this horrendous abysm
This is my last words, god bless me;
Pray sincerely am I now to-morrow will be the way of washing off the shame
Instead of walking toward another failure
just as what I have been doing for eighteen years
t'is poetic babbling I've just puzzled out was my first poem I write after
the trial of torment of literature lesson.
Courage and dignity I wish I could,
regardless of the result, shall be ours.
Yet t'is no life. Respect from victory.
Again, God bless me.
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