I want to know what do you think about this random poem ?
I know it's not really related to math or science, but still.

God bless the Marketplace,
Where we buy low and sell high,
When your gold passes the sky,
all you can say is...
God, bless the place called
THE MARKETPLACE.

Fine items, collectibles, clothes
it can now all be yours,
just with a little click,
it's faster then a blink.
Yes, it is true,
and It's just for you,

All thanks to the place
called the Marketplace