He sees the world, through a lens of math,
And every problem, is a path to his path.
His mind is sharp, like a diamond so bright,
And every equation, is solved with great might.
But what I love, is not just his skill,
But the way he's willing, to teach me with his will.
He's patient and kind, and never once scoffs,
And every question, is answered without pause.
With him, math is fun, and not just a chore,
And every solution, is a world to explore.
For in his hands, every number makes sense,
And every problem, is an adventure so intense.
So I'm grateful for him, and his math so fine,
For in his world, everything falls in line.
And I'm thankful, for his willingness to teach,
For in his hands, every math lesson, is within reach.
