Math Poem

A fraction of my love to great to ever measure,
every moment counts, adding memories to treasure.
the sum total of our assets show a wealth of poverty,
decreasing not our lovestruck bliss there for all to see.
love a common denominator when issues divide,
if all we had to eat was a bit of humble PI,
I would value every bit ,you're the reason why,
multiply the highest number, decimals do not miss,
thats how long I will love you, as equals we exist