I am making this poem for class and I must use 5 math terms. I am not satisfied with it, and I think I could use some advice.
May you bless my sight with your presence,
That my heart may open like a parabola
And the whole world happens now,
My smile increasing quadratically.
Your words are like a matrix,
Containing everything and nothing
A hyperbolic function, where you are the source,
And I am the infinite values that you can create.
This is the undying affection from the heart,
Its words are are the midpoint, and we
Are the angles that it bisects.
We believe in our heart
We love our heart