A Week Of Exams

Frantic search,

then I find my notes

- shall we begin?

Day and night,

in sun and moonlight,

but the mind is in doubt

as I turn through pages.

Up, down; north, south;

front, back- 

any other way I can bend my luck?

Picked up the pen,

the hand ran

across the page,

and so did the ink.

The bell blared, 

a smile blossomed

- wait, is it already over?

P.S: Exam week got me too experimental (for short of time). Hope you enjoyed it!