What I hoard is more valuable than gold.

It hides in plain sight, which ‘tis the delight.

That which can make any company fold

And makes most humans desire a fight.

Yet tastes delicious on everyone's tongue.

Men will do much, if not all, to obtain

For when you receive, it is always fun.

But there is much one must do to sustain

Weightless tho maybe so to can crush ye

Given, it does require one to dig.

Wavering in size and complexity

I find value in the small and the big.

One can try to outrun it or go far.

Oh, dear, it doesn’t matter who you are.