From the shadows he emerged, a figure obscure,

With a vision profound, steadfast and sure.

In the genesis block, a message pure,

A new era beckoned, of that we're sure.

Anonymous avatar, a name unknown,

Satoshi Nakamoto, in cyberspace alone.

With intellect vast, a mind of his own,

He sculpted a currency, from bits to throne.

In whitepapers and forums, his words did spread,

A peer-to-peer system, where no one led.

Decentralized, secure, a paradigm to shred,

The old notions of money, where power fed.

Yet like a ghost, he vanished without a trace,

Leaving behind a legacy, a digital grace.

Satoshi, the enigma, in time's embrace,

Forever immortal in cyberspace.