In ledger's realm, where numbers neatly align,
Accountancy reigns with precision's might.
A sonnet unfolds, each entry a sign,
Balancing the books in financial light.
Debits and credits, a dance so precise,
In sonnet's cadence, the accounts unfold.
Assets and liabilities, a financial vice,
The language of numbers, a story told.
Audit trails in sonnet's structured frame,
Analyzing spreadsheets with meticulous aim.
In financial sonnet, where figures proclaim,
The tale of profit and loss, a numbers game.
Oh, accountancy, in sonnet's discreet grace,
Your balance sheets unfold in calculated embrace.
