A Math Poem

A mathematician‘s soul is full of great pride

Their equations are the truest of guide

From algebra to calculus, all numbers abide

For these equations, there’s no place to hide

Numbers and symbols, the mathematician’s best friend

Their work can never truly end

For every answer, another question is found

From logic, the mathematician’s heart is bound

The beauty of math is so clear and so pure

Each problem has a solution, that’s for sure

The power of math is ever so strong

It‘ll never steer us wrong

A  mathematician’s life is not easy to bear

But the reward of knowledge is more than fair

The thrill of solving a problem is an amazing high

For  any mathematician, a feeling no other can deny