I am well-known.
Everyone wishes to have me especially car lovers.
Mercedes is my fabulous name!
Sometimes I am as moody as a storm,
But at the next second I am as cheerful as a sun
I am reserved and quiet whenever I have no idea
about the lessons,
And my mind starts soaring in the cloud.
(You have to sing it in the tune of “99 seconds of
Harry Potter”)
There once was a boy named Harry
Destined to be my “bro”
He’s now serving in Australia
And will be back really soon
Love of not waking up at 6:45 every morning
And sleep until the smell of breakfast sneaks into
my room
And forget all about school and my troubles
Love of the melting Lindt chocolate in my mouth in
every second of my life
And enjoy the sweetness and delight in my heart
Love of doing crafts in my own art room from day to
night and night to day
Until my hands are covered with glue, my legs are
numb, and my but hurts
Who feels energetic when I hear my parents’ voice in
my tiring homework time,
Feels tired and reluctant when I hear my alarm
rings and wish to ignore it,
And feels elated when I smell the nature and wish to live there.
Who needs 48 hours of sleep every day after a long
tiring school week,
Needs a dark chocolate to sustain my brain when my
battery is not enough for me to complete me work,
And needs a pool in my bedroom so as to jump into it
whenever I want to.
Who gives jokes when others think that life is
boring and stressful
Who gives shoulders when friends are down and need
to lean on someone.
Who gives troubles to everyone I meet.
Who fears Cockroaches walking tiptoe on my bed and
kiss my cheek! (yick!),
the frantic atmosphere of exam, which feels like we
are in a pressure cooker,
and a battlefield with noise of guns and tanks at my
house.
Who would like to be Charlie in order to get a
golden ticket and to visit the chocolate factories all over the world,
To see my room being cleaned as spin and span by the
magic broom sticks from the mickey apprentice sorcerer,
And to see the sun rises slowly from the utter
darkness at the top of the Provo canyon.
Who once lived in a beehive where everyone was “bee-sy”
seeking honey, but now lives in a spread out plain surrounded by giant mountains
covered with snow.
None has ever pronounced it right,
It is a unique and peculiar last name that
pronounces as “ing”!
