She logged on with a plan, just bees and some flowers
Wanted a quiet build, maybe play for an hour
But a kid yelled, “Gold farm!” from somewhere above
So she ditched her plan — that’s a mother’s love
Then the main base moved — not once, but three
‘Cause someone missed a clutch and broke the concrete
Town square’s a mess, but she just sighed
Said, “Next time, build the clutch zone outside.”
So here’s to the moms in the Minecraft game
Trading peace and plans for lava and flames
Sorting systems used for hide and seek
And every “oops” that makes the week
They’ll only remember the laughs and the light
You gave them the best time of their life
TNT in the chest she swore she locked
Now the redstone’s fried and the hoppers are blocked
But she smiled through the glitch and server lag
With cookies in hand and a shulker bag
You built more than farms, more than halls
You built a world where love never falls
And when they’re grown, they’ll still recall
That Minecraft home, and mom through it all
So here’s to the moms who craft and care
Even when creepers blow up the stairs
Every wild idea, every late-night spree
From nether roof runs to mangrove trees
They’ll only remember the joy, not the strife
You gave them the best time of their life
Happy Mother’s Day — from the pixel plains
To every mom who braved the blocky terrain
Song based on this post: https://www.threads.com/@thefriendlyzoologistminecraft/post/DJhYcMXKDFl