A young student after his examination (A poem)

Sit I gloomily

on my chair lumpily

my exam went badly

so I sit sadly

pass or fail
time will tell
my heart is full of sorrow
for happiness i can't borrow
glass with moisture unclear
now condensed now clear
like i see through sorrow
don't feel the need to borrow
If disheartened by such a cause
what will I do beacuse
In future days
will go through tough ways
facing more difficulties
harder difficulties
so why be gloomy and sad
hope for the better and be glad