There was a Room.
There was a Window.
There is a story,
Only i can tell.
A thousand worlds
I have crossed.
A thousand lives,
I have lost.
But through the window.
I can see the frost.
The daylight gathers,
Not all is lost.
I fail to see how this is a Minecraft poem. But nice job anyways.
There was a Room.
There was a Window.
You wherever you play Minecraft staring into the game through a screen that lets you see the world. (Your Computer Screen)
There is a story
Only i Can tell
Everyone's experience is different.
A thousand worlds
I have crossed.
A thousand lives,
I have lost.
With every world you have you obtain a semblance from that world...
whether realizing it or not. it changes you how you use it and how
you react to the challenges it poses.
But through the window.
I can see the frost.
The Window again so its saying i am on the outside of the game,
But I can feel how each death and loss affects me.
The daylight gathers,
Not all is lost.
With this you state that whatever may come you can always turn around and start anew.
Just because something never mentions its subject doesn't mean its not about it.
Dejers Garth
There was a Room.
There was a Window.
There is a story,
Only i can tell.
A thousand worlds
I have crossed.
A thousand lives,
I have lost.
But through the window.
I can see the frost.
The daylight gathers,
Not all is lost.
TT2000, you are genius.
There was a Room.
There was a Window.
You wherever you play Minecraft staring into the game through a screen that lets you see the world. (Your Computer Screen)
There is a story
Only i Can tell
Everyone's experience is different.
A thousand worlds
I have crossed.
A thousand lives,
I have lost.
With every world you have you obtain a semblance from that world...
whether realizing it or not. it changes you how you use it and how
you react to the challenges it poses.
But through the window.
I can see the frost.
The Window again so its saying i am on the outside of the game,
But I can feel how each death and loss affects me.
The daylight gathers,
Not all is lost.
With this you state that whatever may come you can always turn around and start anew.
Just because something never mentions its subject doesn't mean its not about it.
TT2000, you are genius.
gives me shakes. :/
Whilst I love disassembling literature and its deeper meanings.
Well, anyways. Consider yerself admired.
TT2000, you are genius.