Poem about Pi

I wrote this poem quite a while ago, but this morning I woke up with the idea of making a video out of it and, well, here we are. Hope you enjoy.
Poem about Pi
Let's talk about Pi,
You're asking me why?
I promise you, that number is so much fun!
Take a circle, no matter which one.
Divide circumference by diameter,
You'll get Pi, no additive parameter.
Pi is irrational, transcendental,
Random, or so we think.
It's beautiful, international,
Endless! Cause in the blink
Of an eye,
We went from Pi,
As a concept too abstract to grasp,
To finding its digits incredibly fast!
From hundreds to thousands to millions
To billions to trillions!
The last digit of Pi will never be found,
Cause there is none, their number's unbound.
Without Pi, you can't win.
It's vital and appears in
Trigonometry, geometry,
Fractals and cosmology.
But even in thermodynamics,
Number theory, mechanics, statistics.
Let your guard down for a minute,
No matter the topic, Pi will be in it.
Even the series of 1 divided by k to the power of 2,
Equals Pi squared divided by 6, look it up, it's true!
Pi is around us all the time.
I really like it, though it's not even prime!
Well, it's not an integer, so of course it can't be,
Nonetheless, it can be considered as a key,
To a world of endless fun and creativity,
And I invite you to join in on the activity.

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i cried 😢