Twelve, a number with significance so grand,
With roots in time, and a history so planned,
It's the number of zodiac signs, in the sky,
And the number of months, that make up a year, so nigh.
It's the number of eggs, in a dozen so neat,
And the number of apostles, who followed Jesus' feet,
It's the number of strokes, in a clock's ticking sound,
And the number of syllables, in a sonnet, profound.
Twelve is a number, that's easily divided,
By two, three, four, and six, with no numbers bidden,
It's a number that's used, in so many ways,
From weights and measures, to the ages of days.
So next time, you see the number twelve,
Take a moment, to appreciate, all it can give,
For it holds a special place, in our lives,
And its significance, will forever survive.
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