In the realm of endless integers,
Where zero births the count,
One steps forth to begin,
A sequence, a boundless mount.
Two joins with three, a joyous pair,
Multiplying dreams and hope,
Four and five weave through the air,
A mathematical kaleidoscope.
Six and seven, partners in time,
Rhythms in a cosmic rhyme,
Eight and nine, they intertwine,
Completing cycles, so sublime.
Numbers dance in infinite grace,
From the finite to the vast unknown,
A symphony in every place,
In every atom, they are shown.