College Time

Get up I at midnight
Sending ‘sign which’s loved,
I work hard for made light,
Whose created o’er hard.

Dreaming Saturday is dark
Try I made surely at o’er dawn;
I sleepy for watching fork;
Like suicide student drawn.

In service, I shut it once
Waiting mail I hate reading ones,
Later, later, it’s real smile,
Replying mail, I’m happy at ones.

I’m be a new gladly son
Monkeys are coming to me;
Singing song wonders I run;
I success happily graduate.