In realms where numbers softly gleam,
The language of the universe, it seems.
Equations weave a silent song,
In every problem, we belong.
The beauty in a perfect curve,
The mysteries that we observe.
Patterns hidden in the night,
Revealed by maths’ pure light.
Complex puzzles to unwind,
Theorems etched within our mind.
Each solution, a victory won,
In the dance of zero and one.
Maths, a bridge to worlds unseen,
A quest for truth in realms serene.
With every sum, a story told,
In numbers, wonders we behold.