Oh, what a wondrous sight to see,

A wallet lost, now found by me.

Beneath the couch it did reside,

A treasure trove I did provide.

Within its folds, a glimmer shone,

A currency of times unknown.

Bitcoin, scarce as gold in days of yore,

Now mine to hold forevermore.

What luck to stumble on this find,

A gift from fate, a treasure kind.

With every coin, my heart doth sing,

A joyous tune, a merry ring.

Oh, how the world hath changed since then,

When such a currency was but a dream.

But now it's mine, to hold and keep,

A fortune found, my heart doth leap.

So let us raise a toast to fate,

To finding treasures, great and late.

For in this wallet, under the couch,

I found a wealth beyond all pouch.