Mr. Teacher, I try my best
Ms. Teacher, you have my interest
I raise my hand inside my head
Now please pick on me, I beg.

Mr. Teacher, I sing with all
I have good tone and stand up tall
I work so hard I do not rest
Yet you pick him, say he’s the best.

Teacher, teacher, give me fame
Give me attention that I crave
Give me something that can show
My soul for all to know

Ms. Teacher, I write with all
I use emotion, don’t write too small
I try so hard to understand
Yet you pick her, say she’s so grand.

Teacher, teacher, am I there?
Do you really even care?
Is it just for you a game?
A game of secrets, feeling, and fame?

Teacher, teacher, I admire
Your passion, love, and inner fire
Now give me something that can show
My soul for all to know.