How long must I wait?
It seems like a small eternity.
The stress unbearable,
I start to lose my vision,
But snap back when my name was called.
I head into the small, lit room.
I hope I won't be deemed unworthy,
But it looks like that's the case.
With all-seeing eyes,
They never miss a detail,
When everyone hopes they will.
Their judgment is final,
And everyone will view you by what they say.
Most lucky to receive their acceptance,
It's never easy to get,
And you're stuck when denied.
Should you be allowed to leave,
You've passed their first test,
And then the examination begins.
Thank goodness I was a lucky one.