one day we will be happy
one day the stars will shine
one day we’ll sit like old good friends,
swap stories and drink wine

for now we stand here somber
for now our mothers cry
for now the world descends in flame,
as sons head off to die

A poignant reflection on the duality of hope and despair, much like the crypto market's dynamic interplay between bullish optimism and bearish downturns. Just as the poem yearns for a better future, we too, as traders, await the stars to align in our favor, but for now, we must navigate the turmoil and uncertainty that can make or break us.