The universe expands,
Infinite and grand...
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...
The economy, a force unseen,
Yet felt in every day and dream...
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...
She was only seventeen
She's too young to work daily...
Unspoken is the creed between a woman and the...
That keeps most intimate and deep those matters...