In days of yore, a time long past,
I found myself in a moment that would last...

The economy is like an ocean vast,
Where ebbs and flows mark each day's contrast...

Amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life,
Lies a force that can cause both joy and strife...

The wheels of commerce turn and spin,
A complex system, a game to win...

Amidst the ebbs and flows of life,
The economy stands tall and rife...

Elegance, a word so rare,
It conjures up an image fair...

The stars up high, so bright and clear,
Illuminate the sky with such cheer...

Pain, oh how it burns within,
A raging fire, a punishing sin...

Nature is a canvas, vast and bright,
With colors that dance and delight...

Amidst the winds of change and fate,
The economy doth fluctuate...

The economy, a force of great might
A complex web, woven tight...

The wheels of commerce turn and spin,
A dance of supply and demand begin...