New Year’s Flame, Crypto’s Call
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O restless soul, do you not hear,
The thundering march of a newborn year?
The stars alight, the winds now sing,
Of fate unseen, of fortune’s wing.
In the shadow of dreams, a spark is sown,
A fire of hope, a seed unknown.
Time, the tyrant, bends and turns,
Yet deep within, a new flame burns.
Crypto’s tide, like a rebel’s cry,
Defies the chains of earth and sky.
No monarch’s seal, no kingdom’s hold,
Only the will of the brave and bold.
In the quiet of the heart, the future stirs,
A hymn of freedom, the world concurs.
New year’s dawn, a banner flies,
For those who dare, for those who rise.
O seeker of truth, take this fire,
Forge your path through doubt and mire.
With every coin, with every flame,
Engrave your mark, rewrite the name.
So let us greet the year’s embrace,
With fearless hearts, with steadfast grace.
The night shall end, the day shall call,
A new year’s dream, for one and all.