Your work piles high,
Way above the sky.
Stressed out of your mind,
You couldn’t help but sigh.
Lying on your bed,
Massaging your head,
Living worst than dead;
You detest your fate.
Exams here and exams there,
They were just everywhere.
Truthfully it wasn’t fair,
To use papers to compare.
But meritocracy is the way,
So you are frazzled everyday.
Striving so hard till your hair turns gray,
You think if in the end it’s just about the pay.
Life is short and doesn’t move slow,
For a few years back is not long ago.
Add some years and you will know,
All that studying is not for show.
The rewards will be a certificate,
And the molding of your personal trait,
As well as becoming a donor of your state,
Plus more chances of meeting your soul mate.
Motivation is quite easy to get,
Just think of your goals and never fret.
As long as you’re calm and with no regrets,
Really, it doesn’t look so bad.
Saturday, November 12, 2005
Relax...
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