Sonnet To the Lady Investor

Like an eagle She soars high in the blue sky, fathoming for succulent opportunities in the vast financial landscape below; Upon the tree cozy and lazy She gazes at the jungle of stocks, for the right prey to pounce upon, wandering innocently below; Vulture’s patience She displays forever – hurry is never in Her vocabulary; Sits on cash for years, She – waiting for the market crash long foresaw, She; As an Amazonian parrot She has digested the investing lexicon – every word of He is a measured gem; Wise as an Elephant she roams the market maze - Remembering every lesson learnt amid agony; Solitary She dwells; alone She hunts; Prides and packs She abhors - ferocious tigress She is; Selfish She is not – teaches the world what She knows; Riches and wealth She wants for All; She is a Buffett – Graham She is; She is knowledge – value investor She is.