Equations of the Heart

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In numbers, I find a silent grace,
Equations weaving through time and space.
Each problem a journey, a path to chart,
A reflection of the mind, a piece of art.

Infinite variables in a finite span,
Each calculation, a master plan.
Fractions, sums, and figures so grand,
In the world of maths, I make my stand.

Graphs that tell stories with every line,
The beauty of symmetry, so divine.
Angles whisper secrets of the unknown,
In the language of numbers, I’m never alone.

From algebra’s dance to geometry’s design,
I find solace in every sign.
With every theorem and proof to impart,
Maths is the pulse, the beat of my heart.

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