And we are all waiting...

3...2...1..., every minut is crrucial

All are waiting for the clock´s struck

With such a paitens, that even the air is stuck.

Not a finger moves,

Not a body sways,

Not a sound is made

No sun enters or shades.

All are sitting in many rows,

Waiting for the futur telling cause

Suddenly the clock struck´s

Followed by  terrifying rings,

And we hear people whisper-

The Exam begins!