Mining Adventures with a Diamond Pickaxe

Building castles high, no end in sight. Creepers creeping in the dead of

night. Stacking dreams and blocks of stone, this pixel world I call my

own. Craft a sword and light the way. Through the caves

where shadows slay. I'm going mining with my diamond pickaxe. Through the dark,

where the echoes clash. Swinging strong, breaking through the cracks.

I'm going mining with my diamond pickaxe. Lava flows like rivers red,

Skeletons aim for my head. Torches flicker, walls of gold, Every step a

tale retold. Grab the coal, ignite the spark, Chasing light inside the dark.