In the quiet of the night, I sit and pore,
Over pages filled with knowledge, seeking more.
Days of study, nights of restless sleep,
Moments of doubt, and promises to keep.
Words and numbers dance before my eyes,
Equations swirl like stars across the skies.
The weight of expectation, heavy on my chest,
A journey of learning, a relentless quest.
But in this hour, as the dawn draws near,
I feel a whisper of hope, dispelling fear.
For every question tackled, every hurdle crossed,
Is a testament to perseverance, no matter the cost.
With each stroke of the pen, each answer penned,
I reclaim my strength, refusing to bend.
For knowledge gained is more than mere marks,
It’s a testament to resilience, a journey embarked.
The clock’s hands circle, slow and fast,
Moments merge, the future, past,
Each question faced with courage bold,
The pen, a sword, the heart, its gold.
Books and notes, a sleepless night,
The candle’s glow, the dawn’s first light,
Pages turned with fervent care,
Knowledge gained through heart and prayer.
And as the exam concludes, and time stands still,
I find solace in the knowledge, and a quiet thrill.
For success is not defined by grades alone,
But by the courage to face challenges, fully grown.
So here’s to the journey, the struggles faced,
To the wisdom gained and the goals embraced.
For in the pursuit of knowledge, we find our way,
A testament to perseverance, day by day.