In unity we find our strength,
Together we can go to great length...
In the markets, numbers soar and fall,
A dance of money, a constant brawl...
In the realm of commerce and trade,
Lies an ever-shifting economic grade...
In the world of trade and finance,
Where money flows like a river's dance...
Amidst the world of commerce and trade
Lies the foundation of our daily brigade...
The economy, a complex beast,
Whose impact is felt from west to east...
I am a traveler in this life,
Drifting through days and nights...
Freedom, sweet freedom, a precious gift
Born of struggle, yet so swift...
In the dark of night, a silhouette appears,
A man in black, shrouded by his fears...
In the face of prejudice and pain,
He stands tall, with head held high...
In the land of sun and sand,
Where the world burns hot and bright...
I know our love is not perfect
If such a thing exists...