In Bitcoin, proof of work is the bridge,

Tying the digital to the physical,

A link between code and the world we touch,

Where energy turns into trust.

The work is real, the cost is paid,

And through this effort, value is born.

Tick tock, next block—

The network breathes in time,

Each block a heartbeat, steady and sure.

And so too, in us, the breath connects,

Binding mind to body, thought to form.

The breath flows without command,

A rhythm that ties the inner world to the outer,

The physical to the psychological.

As we breathe, our thoughts take shape,

And as we work, the body moves,

A feedback loop of life itself,

Unconscious yet essential.

In both, the process runs on its own,

Tick tock, next block—

The body breathes,

The network builds.

A foundation laid in steady flow,

Each breath, each block, a pulse of life

That moves the system forward.

And just as Bitcoin’s proof of work

Secures the value we rely on,

The breath sustains the mind and soul,

Tying us to the world beneath our feet,

Anchoring the abstract in what is real.

From this rhythm, we build our lives,

A steady beat to grow upon.

In Bitcoin, in breath, the cycle continues,

Proving work, proving life—

Unbroken, ever flowing,

Laying the path for all that comes next.