In the realm of quadratic dreams,
Where parabolas arch and gleam,
Coefficients dance in twilight beams,
And roots are found in silent streams.

The axis of symmetry stands tall,
A balance point amidst the sprawl,
Where x and y together call,
And quadratic whispers softly fall.

Discriminant, the judge so fair,
Decides the fates with careful care,
Real or complex, it will declare,
The nature of solutions rare.

In this world of math’s embrace,
Equations form with subtle grace,
Completing squares in boundless space,
A quadratic journey we all trace.