'Twas the night before SATmas, and all through the town, Not a fiat currency was stirring, they were all heading down. But in my Bitcoin wallet, there was such a delight, For its value had soared to weekly highs that night.
I dreamed of Lambos and luxury trips,
Of hodling and meme'ing all-time-highs.
And as I lay there, with visions so bright,
I knew that Bitcoin was the future, that was right.
For while others may scoff and say it's a bubble, I know that Bitcoin would never be in trouble.
It's a digital gold, a store of value so very rare,
A currency that's decentralized, gets some if you care.
So on this night before SATmas, I raise such a cheer, For Bitcoin, is my investment, it is my dear. May its value continue to rise with all of it's might, And bring us all a merry Bitcoin-filled night!