The end of the year,
Some would cheer
Some might shed a tear
I’m not as happy as it appears
I’m so done with math
I need a bubble bath
Math isn’t my path
I felt its wrath
Spending my summer in Greece
Where I can feel the peace
I can finally release
Creativity will increase
Soaking up the sun
This is my end run
Spring was over done
I can’t wait for fun