My maths, my way !
A new day , a new grade
Is where I want to be ,
My teacher walks into the class
And looks and smiles at me !
And soon she asks all of us
Chlidren what is two and two,
To my joy , I jump and raise my hand
Oh ma'am ! It's twenty two !
She looks at me angrily
And tells me say no more ,
Don't you know the answer to this
Is the number four !!
She hops on to another quest
And asks what's three and three,
I look around when friends say six
But I know it's thirty - three !
She smiles at everyone but me
And asks what's four and four,
I wonder is her maths so weak
It's simply forty - four !
By now I know what she doesn't know
Is that Maths is not easy ,
But in my heart I know for sure
She will never agree with me !!
