
Volatile, a force so extreme,
A mood that can quickly shift, it seems.
It rises high, then falls just as fast,
A tempest that never seems to last.
A flame that flickers, a wind that blows,
An energy that always glows.
It brings with it, both joy and pain,
And leaves us wondering, what will remain.
Volatility, can be a friend or foe,
A path that's both wild and slow.
It tests our limits, it pushes our might,
And teaches us, to embrace the light.
So let us not fear, its unpredictable ways,
But face each storm, with courage and grace.
For it is in volatility, that we grow,
And learn to weather, every ebb and flow.



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