In the dance of circles, life spins round,
Endless loops where dreams are found.
A gentle curve, a whispered trace,
In circles, we find our place.

The edges of squares, firm and true,
Boundaries drawn in shades of blue.
Stable ground, a place to stand,
In squares, we lend a guiding hand.

Triangles stretch into the sky,
Reaching points where hopes can fly.
Three sides strong, a perfect form,
In triangles, we weather the storm.

Shapes of life, a journey unfolds,
Stories in lines, in curves retold.
Through every angle, through every bend,
In shapes, our spirits transcend.