In labyrinths of numbers, we find our way,
Through equations, variables, and sums to play.
A dance of logic in a precise ballet,
Where every theorem holds night and day.

The elegance of shapes in geometry’s grace,
Circles and triangles in a perfect embrace.
Algebra whispers secrets in a hidden place,
Revealing answers in a calculated space.

In calculus, we touch the infinite sky,
Limits and functions as we reach for the high.
The derivative’s slope, a tangent’s sly sigh,
Integrals weave patterns as time passes by.

Probability’s chance in a roll of the dice,
Statistics’ story in numbers precise.
Each problem a puzzle, a mental device,
In the realm of maths, where logic is the spice.