Confusion lies
at doorstep tonight
tomorrow’s a big day
maybe a result that counts
months of hard work
whether it would repay
maybe fate will play again
a devil in my life
months of awaiting
will flowers bloom tonight
just a day before
confusion lies
dizziness when I close my eyes
maybe the nervousness
running in my veins
making me blurry in life
maybe a nervousness
causing a flu beside
laid down on a bed inside
months of hard work
will it play tonight
Adding to dismay of time
sore throat rings inside
lookout for temperature
it rings high
confusion is high
body plays along with mind
insanity runs in poetry of mine
what stays
is confusion in mind