Yes, it’s that time of year again
Outside world is calling me like it’s never called before,
It’s my exams and thankfully they come once a year.

Minutes get longer and hours feel like days,
Even then there isn’t enough time;
To learn even half of what is adequate.  

Trying to memorize more then I can, but I can’t
Going through my chapters as if I was reading a chant.

I brought all the books, all in different shapes and sizes
And had them placed to beautifully decorating my desk.
Once a Hauteur student fearing none,
To a scavenger now running hither–thither for help.

My Constant observation now serves little understanding
Questions are obvious, answers are obscure.
Trying to memorize as much a I can today    
A year has passed and I am only left with one day.

Those hard working students you see, they will never understand
How beautiful it is to do nothing and do it,
over and over again  

In the end all I can do is what i do as every year ends,
Promising myself and god not to remiss ever again
God please o please!! I am going to be sincere starting next year.

It’s getting late and I still have a lot to revise,
I think I should get back to my studies, and stop this useless recite.