In the hustle of the morning light, Andrew stands, a visionary bright, Master of stocks, with wisdom profound, In markets where fortunes are swiftly unbound. With a smile as warm as a yuletide fire, He navigates trades, rising ever higher. A toast to you, friend, on this merry day, May Christmas cheer guide you along your way. Where numbers dance and profits accrue, The heart of the season shines brightly through— Andrew, my friend, in your gift of exchange, A joyous Noel in the plans you arrange.