In numbers\' dance, a tale unfolds, Fibonacci\'s magic, truth be told.
Zero and one, the start\'s embrace, A sequence forms in rhythmic grace.
One, two, three, the count ascends, A pattern woven, nature lends,
Golden ratio, a secret shared, In each number lovingly paired.
Spirals whisper, petals bloom, Fibonacci\'s art in nature\'s room,
Galaxies spin in cosmic embrace, A sequence guides with subtle grace.
Leaves arrange in silent song, As branches reach and stretch along,
Art and architecture find their stride, In numbers\' harmony, side by side.
Mathematics weaves a wondrous thread, A tapestry where ideas spread,
Fibonacci\'s sequence, timeless friend, A poetic journey without end.