With numbers you dance, a financial ballet,
Debits and credits, you orchestrate the play.
Spreadsheets your canvas, a world you command,
Balancing ledgers, a steady, sure hand.
Not poets or dreamers, some might misconstrue,
But in financial verse, your logic shines through.
You whisper of profits, of losses untold,
A story of growth, in figures of gold.
More than just numbers, you see the big view,
The health of a business, a dream coming true.
A steady foundation, a future secure,
Your skills pave the pathway, forever endure.
So here's to the accountants, with minds sharp and keen,
The unsung heroes, of the financial scene.
May your spreadsheets sing, and your balance sheets hum,
A sweet symphony of success, to come, come, come!
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
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