It even makes me so nauseous.
Indeed it is very difficult,
Waiting for that positive result.
It is one precious game,
Longing is not the same.
Eager to dream,
Gripping harder on that inner flame.
Every night,
I'm praying for the light.
My failing courage,
Gets awaken when I think of this bondage.
At times, I sulk,
When fear piles up into bulk.
Hoping for a win this time,
Seeing a successful decision letter of mine.
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