In the realm of numbers, where silence is gold, Auditors wander, brave and bold. A QCR passed, a triumph in sight, In the cloisters of truth, their figures alight. Deep in the vault where secrets entwine, Through shadows and ledgers, their brilliance shines. Bill's Audit unfurls, meticulous, grand, With each tick and check in their practiced hand. Maria arriving, a beacon of grace, Her insights a guide through the financial space. Together they weave, with precision and art, A tapestry true, down to the heart. In balance and clarity, their legacy stays, Guardians of trust in the numbers' maze.