In the quiet realm of numbers vast,
Where logic reigns and shadows cast,
Equations dance in perfect flow,
An endless tapestry they sew.

Theorems whisper ancient tales,
Of lines and curves, of peaks and vales,
Geometry’s grace, algebra’s might,
Unveiling secrets hidden from sight.

In fractals’ intricate embrace,
Infinity finds a gentle face,
Symmetry sings in silent rhyme,
A harmony untouched by time.

Numbers speak a language plain,
In every sum, a world contained,
Mathematics, a timeless art,
Where science and beauty never part.