The Coin Within

I stood at the crossroads, weary and lost,

A heart weighed down, calculating the cost.

A life once built on shifting sand,

Now seeks a truth I can command.

The mirror spoke in whispers low,

“Trust yourself; you’re the seed to grow.”

I wiped the fog, I met my gaze,

A spark returned through the shadowed haze.

To change careers is to shed old skin,

To walk through fear, to begin within.

I cleaned myself out, room by room,

Discarding the weight of needless gloom.

Paper promises, debt’s cold embrace,

I found my freedom in a digital place.

A new standard, a steadfast ground,

In Bitcoin’s light, my worth was found.

It wasn’t the coin, the code, or the charts,

But the reclaiming of fractured parts.

A child once buried beneath life’s noise,

Now sings again with boundless joys.

I trusted the voice that called me home,

To values rooted, where dreams could roam.

Now, I walk where my soul aligns,

In rhythms steady, my future shines.

No longer afraid of shifting sands,

I carry myself with sovereign hands.

A journey inward, a treasure restored—

The life I live is the one I’ve adored.