This night is getting smaller
Minute by minute as thunder.
Looking at the clock calmly
And sitting in the cornor lonely;
Thinking about what will happen?,
When parents\'ll know my standard
Every hour is like a tower:
One floor end but another come ,
When I\'ll get to roof ?
And get my study proof .
But praying to the god ,
May this night stay for so long !
If tomorrow come so fast
And my result day\'ll stay for last ;
I\'ll lie to my parents
I have headache or stomach pain .
For this lie a reason hide
Only me can understand , you know why !
At this time , remembering all those days
Instead of studying, playing in the park.
And those hour of reading ,
Instead chasing opponent in game .
This is like chilly spice making me cry,
What will happen tomorrow result time ?
Only one night left to scare
Because tomorrow I\'ll dare;
To run away from parents
Due to what tomorrow will happen!
This one night before result day
Is everything ok for a child to pray.
Not only me but almost all children
Scare the day of result declaration .
For the adult a normal thing
But, for me a scary day .
This is only I\'m praying to the god
May this night be last for so long !