Elusive 7

A Poem by Wickedren

Fell short twice in English exam

Number it might be
Trouble and restlessness it causes me
Oh elusive SEVEN how could you be
Hard to attain thus I can't be free

Caged in mid Asia for my sister's sake
Homeland couldn't suffice enough wage
So here I am pleading to Almighty's miracle from heaven
Hopeful i'll catch you Oh elusive SEVEN

On November the 3rd time attempt
O God please grant SEVEN to this educated peasant
Depression and stress this venture causes me
O elusive SEVEN come to me