For my fellow Bitcoiners...

In the march of time, all storms shall pass, the tallest tree once was but grass. Worry not for skies that frown, the world spins on, it won't fall down.

Nature's course will ebb and flow,

the sun will set, the moon will glow.

Accept what is with stoic heart,

For in the end, all plays its part.

Let not the chaos steal your chill,

the world's troubles can make you ill. Verify the path and make your route, all's resolved in time, no doubt. 🧡