amethyst on Nostr: In market's realm, where fortunes sway, Oversold tides in disarray, The fearful ...

In market's realm, where fortunes sway,
Oversold tides in disarray,
The fearful souls, they haste to flee,
As stormy tempest churns the sea.

But steadfast hearts, undaunted stand,
Amidst the chaos, hand in hand,
They see not turbulence, but chance,
To buy the dip with steady stance.

For as the sun must pierce the cloud,
And fields emerge from winter shroud,
So shall the market's ebb and flow,
Give rise to gains, as histories show.

In times of doubt, the brave do glean,
From oversold, a golden sheen,
And as the fearful part their shares,
The committed seize what fate declares.

So let the market's tale be told,
Of how the bold and wise unfold,
In Olde English rhyme, we find,
Lessons timeless for humankind.