We toil and strive with all our might.
Yet in the exam’s anxious sway,
We sometimes falter, lose our way.
Is it the fear that grips our soul,
Or doubting whispers taking toll?
We prepare, we study, we yearn to excel,
But sometimes, our confidence quells.
Life’s exam, a test we face,
In real moments, in every place.
Through rough and smooth, we journey on,
Learning to rise when we are drawn.
So embrace the falls, the stumbles too,
For they’re the steps that lead to new.
In the dance of life, we find our grace,
Learning to rise, embracing the race.