You Failed a Test Paper?
Is that tears I see falling from your eyes?
Is that weeps, terrible sound, I hear?
I see you holding a paper,
It has a red mark on the top.
I read it with my eyes,
Almost a passing score.
What is it now, lady?
After you let out tears.
What are you gonna do?
Keep still ‘til weekend?
You know, little miss,
Cry as long as you feel.
But don’t think of staying,
To be like that for the rest.
Let out your emotions,
Show them what you felt.
But don’t say you failed,
Because it’s not really a failure.
It would be more perfect,
If we call it a lesson.
Don’t complain about it.
Failure is a source of success.
Maybe not now, miss.
But time is always there.
Don’t take failures as signs,
To stop trying and giving.
There’s always a next time,
Don’t say you ran out.
Next time is always around,
Don’t think of stopping.
But you make sure, lady,
The next time will be better.
You will manage it all right,
‘Cause all’s well, end’s well.
