Numbers
I really do like numbers
always logical and precise
Calculating them each day
for the joy of the exercise
I add digits to each other
the answer given becomes fact
Should I divide or multiply
Sometimes I might need to subtract
Numbers simply cannot tell lies
Two and two will always make four
If our lives could be to order
Would we enjoy them so much more
All things kept in moderation
To be enjoyed and not overdone
Nothing beats a puzzle or two
With numbers you really have fun
A formula for everything
A pattern seen in all we do
We would all be one and the same
Logical for both me and you
So although I love my numbers
For their orderly ways in life
The feelings I appreciate
When emotions run free and rife
That is why the best number's eight
It represents infinity
It represents the human race
People are more than what you see
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