In the realm of Bitcoin, whispers float in the air,
Talk of a "God candle," a moment rare,
Lives defined by understanding and foresight,
Investment in Bitcoin, a beacon of light.
A tale is told,
Of a mighty surge, a candle of gold,
A phenomenon rare, yet whispered with awe,
The legend of the God Candle starts to draw.
Ethereal and grand, it ignites the sky,
A monumental rise, reaching new highs,
With flickering flames, it commands the stage,
Bitcoin’s power unleashed, in an epic rampage.
From the depths it emerges, a force untamed,
Defying all odds, its presence proclaimed,
A surge so mighty, it leaves hearts aflame,
As the God Candle rises, it conquers all blame.
Investors rejoice, their pockets grow deep,
Fortunes made, as the candle takes a leap,
Years spent stacking, building a nest,
Yet FOMO lingers, a nagging guest,
For even the wise, the feeling remains,
A longing for more, despite their gains.
