Amidst the charts and numbers,
Traders make their living,
The market ebbs and flows,
Their fortunes always shifting.
The ticker tape is humming,
The screens glow bright and blue,
As traders watch intently,
For cues that guide them through.
They buy and sell with fervor,
Their instincts sharp and keen,
For every rise and fall,
A profit to be gleaned.
Their hearts beat fast with passion,
Their minds sharp as a knife,
For in the world of trading,
Success is earned, not life.
So here's to all the traders,
Who chase their dreams each day,
May luck be on your side,
And may your profits pave the way.