In Search of Riches

He went in search of riches
In custom-tailored suits,
He grew close to the bottom-line
And refereed disputes

Until he was the one in charge,
His words consulted orbs,
His name appearing in the crawl,
On CNN, in Forbes --

And though he touches time and space
He still his old home visits
To feel again the dream he had
He'd one day have

No limits