Pi Poem (via FYM)
My love for you is just like pi,
Irrational and never-ending.
You’re the one who squares my i,
Time for reality, no more pretending.
Like the summation to infinity of one over n,
Like the domain of x squared, our love has no end.
A divide by zero, it’s undefined;
Equations to explain it you cannot find.
As the limit approaches infinity,
You’re the ln of e for me.
You’re perfect like 9, 16, or 25,
My constant like e to the x, derived.
We’re perpendicular in our affection,
Every point leads to our intersection.
This is no logistic growth, there’s no upper bound;
There’s no one I’d rather have around.