I am a combination, a puzzle to unravel, Four digits hold the key, for you to travel. Take a guess, and let your mind explore, Can you crack the code, the numbers four?
I'm the first digit, a hand counting high, Greater than four, but not reaching the sky.
I'm followed by a curvy number, straight and true, A loop-de-loop that joins the clue.
Moving on, the third digit comes to light, A symbol of balance, a mirror in sight.
Lastly, the final digit, so small and neat, Half of eight, with a shape so sweet.
Put them together, in order precise, Unlock the secret, break the ice. Can you solve the riddle, my curious mate?
The answer lies within, _ _ _ _ awaits!