Bitcoin, a digital gold that shines,

A currency that's rare and refined,

A symbol of wealth, that's evergreen,

A treasure trove, that's yet unseen.

Its value is not in what we see,

But in the power, it holds within thee,

A currency that's scarce and sound,

A new gold, that's just been found.

It's not a metal, but it glows like one,

A store of value, that's second to none,

Its worth lies in the trust it brings,

A currency that's free from kings.

Bitcoin, a new kind of gold rush,

A currency that's free from any hush,

A precious asset, that's scarce and rare,

A digital gold, that we can all share.

Its value, like gold, is not just in sight,

But in the power, it holds within light,

A currency that's built to last,

A new gold, that's yet to be surpassed.