The portal we built, with Glowstone so bright, But no ethereal realm, just a sad sight. No sky islands, no creatures to find, Just a puddle of water, a trick of the mind.
Yet despite the deception, the Aether lives on, In the hearts of players, the nostalgia drawn. A shared experience, a shattered dream, That brought us together, a united team.
And now, in the present, the Aether returns, A new adventure, the fire still burns. With mods and maps, the desire still strong, For a world of wonder, where we all belong.
So leap into the verse, let the story sing, In every pulsing line, let the truth take wing. The Aether’s true story, a beautiful lie, In the world of Minecraft, where dreams can fly.