Hope In The Hustle: The Nasdaq
- Eric Buechel
- Apr 26
- 1 min read
Hope In The Hustle
By Eric Buechel
In the heart of the city where dreams intertwine, A young man wanders, his thoughts align.
Neon lights flicker, a digital dance, As he strolls past the Nasdaq, lost in a trance.
Skyscrapers loom like titans of trade, Whispers of fortunes in the shadows they’ve made. With
each step he takes, the pulse of the street, Echoes of traders, their victories sweet.
He glances up, sees the tickers in flight, Numbers cascading, a mesmerizing sight. In this realm of
commerce, where fortunes are spun, He dreams of a future, a race yet to run.
The hustle around him, a symphony loud, Of hope and of struggle, a vibrant crowd. Each face
tells a story, each moment a chance, In the city that never sleeps, they all take a stance.
With a heart full of courage, he breathes in the air, The scent of ambition, the thrill of the dare. For
the young man knows, as he walks on his way, The Nasdaq’s bright glow lights the path to his day.
So onward he journeys, through concrete and steel, With visions of triumph, a fervent appeal. For in
every heartbeat, in every bold stride, Lies the spirit of youth, and dreams that won’t hide.
Eric Buechel Fine Art
P. O. Box 277
Pleasant Hill, Tennessee 38578
931-881-7806
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