Last year's poem #178420
Another year has passed
We have arrived at the day
When I was supposed to atone
For last year's mistake
I had good intentions
Set some fiat aside
The gift ideas only got better
As Bitcoin reached an ATH
Then all of a sudden
Much to my dismay
Bitcoin had crashed
From its heights over 74k
What a predicament
Another choice to be made
Convert my fiat to sats
Or get a gift for Mother's Day
With sats in cold storage, all that is left to do
Is write this heartfelt poem for you
So Happy Mothers Day, with love I implore
Let me make it up to you next year...
(Unless bitcoin dips once more)