Math is a language, clear and bright,
Describing forms in black and white.
It's not the rule, but just a way,
To see how bits and pieces play.
In every shape, in every line,
Math shows the patterns, so combined.
It's not magic, it's not odd,
Just the cosmos, in a nod.
With numbers, we can see the ties,
In every form, in every size.
Math's one tool, one guiding light,
To understand the whole delight.
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