Math Machine

You look at math problems in your free time. 

We laugh about it but inside we know

how rare it is to have a teacher who gets so excited about their subject. 

You make us go 'Calc Caroling' around the school. 

We sing 'Calculus Class' to the tune of Silent Night and 'Reimann Sums' to Deck the Halls. 

You stay after school so often 

We tell you to go home and relax. 

You have a strict rule of moral integrity that 

We are all going to take with us into the real world. 

You care about us on a personal level and

We have to wait ages for you to write in our yearbooks because you write each and 

everyone of us a personal note, there's no such thing as not giving it your all to you 

You're a picky eater 

We bring you weird candy to freak you out and 

You keep it in your desk even though you'll never eat it 

We love you because you've taught us so much more than math 

You made us better people and 

We hope you'll always be proud of us. 

 

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