Nothing coming to mind,
Nothing, I can find.
Trying to think of what to write,
Please, someone turn on my bright light.
Thirty minutes left of class,
This is a test I have to pass.
I need to finish this in a hurry,
I don’t see how I can in such furry.
Watching people talk and read,
To finish this poem, it is a need.
If I fail, it wouldn’t be good,
To finish this poem, I really should.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem