In the world of Minecraft, a farm was born,
With fishing lines glitched, a visual thorn.
But the farm was a success, a bone meal delight,
With treasures and fish, a glorious sight.
The processing section, a marvel to see, With bones and ink, and gold nuggets free. The tools repaired, with mending in place, A system so smooth, a true farming grace.
The glitches fixed, the lines no more, A solution found, a fix to adore. Now onto decorations, to make it all shine, A farm so grand, a project divine.
So thank you for watching, for joining the fun, In the world of Minecraft, where the farming is done. Stay tuned for more, for the next episode near, For more adventures, for more to appear.
