In the golden glow of minted dreams,
We chase the shimmer of silver streams,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Money whispers, “You can touch the sky.”

Yet in the quiet of the night,
When stars alone provide the light,
We ponder on the cost we pay,
For riches that may fade away.

Life, a melody of highs and lows,
More than just what wealth bestows,
In laughter shared and love’s embrace,
We find true joy, our saving grace.

So let us balance, wise and kind,
The wealth we seek with peace of mind,
For in the dance of money and life,
True treasures lie, beyond the strife.