somethings from my notebook

One day in the class room I finished the exam early and had nothing to do so I wrote these lines
hope you like it
its a song
fly fly as a fly
reach the sky
don't say why
am a fly
you can do it just try
you're not less than the butterfly
the only different is in the butter
you two have the same utter
bring a bread and eat the butter
the butterfly 'll became a fly
then with her you can fly
I wrote these lines in the Translation exam
what shall I do in such exam
holding the pen and moving the arm
moving from one point to another
knowing nothing and seems to lose power
to continue in this which make me suffer
I am trying to do the best
and depend on Allah for the rest