Maths - Poem by lee sharon
How the math numbers have scatter,
high and low, hard and easy nobody knows,
how it may be important to life and future,
until you are have grown so very old,
for some that are born with the talent that came natural,
how people admire it a subject but some reject to practice in order to expand it,
its knowledge of high change for another tomorrow,
for maths is one of the highest you expect to have, that are still so many unfold.
learn and master it as it reach its most high price.
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