Mathematics, algebra, geometry, 
Puzzle me absolutely, 
Squares, cubes and angles, 
Triangles, heights and circles, 
Measuring them is difficult, 
Drawing them drives me nuts.
Area, segment, circumference, 
Do I need to know sizes? 
Numbers visit me 
In my nightmares
They happily whirl, 
Tease me merciless, 
say, 'count me, count me'.
I wake up in a sweat
As some of them escape
Swirling out of reach
And I say, 'come to me'.
I would, one day, like to meet
Mathematics, and ask, 
Why are you such a riddle?                
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