Litany

You are the fire and the heat,
the functional computer and a beast.
You are the spring in the dessert land,
and the shining star in the sky.
You are the shoes of the runner,
 and the dogs bark in the night.

However, you are not the proof to the theorem,
the fundamental group on the topology,
or the path of graph.
And you are certainly not the differential equations.
There is just no way you are the differential equations.

It is possible that you are the soccer on the court,
maybe the ping-pong on the table,
but you are not even close
to being the pad at coach's hand

And a quick look in the mirror will show
that you are neither the statistics in the screen
nor the Matlab code asleep in its page.

It might interest you to know,
speaking of the plentiful imagery of the world,
that I am the soccer fans on the mountain high.

I also happen to be the singer star,
the Lamborghini flying low in the avenue,
and the seven color rainbow on the sky after the Sandy.

I am also the shooting star int the night sky
and the candle in the darkness.
But don't worry, I am not the fire and the heat.
You are still the fire and the heat.
You will always be the fire and the heat,
not to mention functional computer and-somehow- the beast.