The Time

Wawan: I wrote this as a result of boredom for not getting answers in my literature final exam..

The Time

Time passes by,
When stakes are high,
Cold hall bright with light,
Find the answers I do not might.


This poem I write while in the test,
When this test I thought is a mess,
Boy I hope this time will pass,
Because surely I could not see the grass.


Is the grass greener at the other side?
Or it is just a saying that is not right.
I’m looking for a future that can shone bright,
Boy what a surprise if I’m just right.


I will just fly where the wind take me,
Maybe it’s the best choice that I can see,
It is better than just lying down at night,
With darkness descends before I can even fight.