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- Feel free to skip the introduction if you don't like reading a lot.
- I do not like posting multiple submissions in the same week, but I've been waiting nearly a month to release this and I cannot hold myself back anymore! I am just too excited to share this with everybody!
- For those of you who do not know, Cyprezz is the creator of Planet Minecraft. This blog is about his wife.
Introduction
Some call it Providence, others call it luck or karma, and still others refer to it as mere coincidence. I was beginning to think it was time for me to move on from Planet Minecraft. I started to believe that I no longer belonged here. It was then that I heard a voice, a gentle and kind, loving and caring voice, call out to me. In the midst of my doubt and darkness, someone whispered softly in my ear...
It's been a while,
nice to see something from you
I cannot even express how that rocked my world. Such simple words, yet so powerful. Ever since, a single day has not gone by where I was not changed by those words. I suppose this could be considered a love poem, not romance or attraction, but a testament to the beauty of kindness itself, and how it so mystically manifests itself in the beauty of others.
That beauty is something truly to be desired. It draws me in closer and closer everyday. Yes, I am changing because of it. It has stirred a restlessness up inside me which drives me to obtain that beauty for myself. It drives me to become kind and caring like that voice in the darkness, it drives me to bring that beauty to others.
I am still far from grasping that warmth with my cold hands. I still have a long way to go. But I have felt it, it has touched me deep inside, and now I have direction. I know which way to go, and I know what I'm looking for. I am looking to become a soft whisper in the dark which breathes the breathe of light.
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A presence once unbeknownst to me
A lass whose existence I did not see
There’s a life to our little community
A force that keeps it strong and free
There’s a servant working faithfully
To raise our world in ageless glee
There’s a bride of maternal quality
Who gently pampers PMC
There’s a lucky man joined close to her
A groom who loves and cares
There’s a man who works beside her
To cultivate what is theirs
Together they build this magical land
Together they raise its children
Together they keep all evil banned
In this lovely, mystical land
Now everyone knows the man
That man we all should blame
When things get out of hand
Yes, Paril is his name!
And everyone knows of Cyprezz
I shan't speak more of he
But I wish to further exprezz
What I think of PMC!
For I do truly marvel
That one can be so kind
How I do really wonder
What beauty she’s assigned
And her children, my, oh, my!
She must lift them to the sky!
They must frolic so carefree
Under that sweet maternal tree!
But not just her own
She cares also for others’
She stoops to lift the low
We learn to live as brothers
So often I will say
Will a smile so full of glee:
My goodness, what a lady
Mrs. Cyprezz must surely be!
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Cyprezz and His Wife
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