In a world where time oft plays its game, Twice as rare, a leap year’s claim, Daniel 18, with strength to spare, Rows through life with measured flair. In ovens warm where bread’s aroma weaves, He crafts his art as dawn agleams, A baker's touch with dough and heat, Kneads warmth into life's daily beat. With numbers dancing upon his mind, He wades through equations, solutions to find, Math’s serenade, a rhythmic delight, Sushi dreams by the candlelight. Strong and fit, in body and soul, A lover of sushi, with heart made whole, Where rivers flow and flour dust swirls, He carves his path in leaps and twirls.