The whitepaper said:
stranger, I will find you. No
bank between us. GM.

2009. You
send. I receive. No one asks
who we are. Just math.

I made an account.
Uploaded my ID. Smiled
for the KYC.

Not your keys, they said.
I left them with the exchange.
The exchange said thanks.

ETF approved.
Now I own the idea
of the coin. Progress.

Somewhere a node hums.
Peer-to-peer, technically.
My broker confirms.

Satoshi left us
the whitepaper and the dream.
Someone filed a form.

Two willing parties.
No third party. That was it.
That was the whole thing.