There was once a place where Bedrock and Java found their peace,

Yet as the sun set on their joyous days, their bond did cease.

Once kindred spirits, now parted by treachery's cruel hand,

Their laughter turned to whispers, lost across the barren land.

Mountains of anger rose between them, stark and high they stood,

A fracture forged in moments that grew darker than they should.

What was once a haven of friendship now lay empty and cold,

As chilling winds swept through the dreams that faded with the bold.

Yet, dear council, let us not despair for the trials at our door,

From this darkness, a chance for hope may yet appear once more.

Let us gather our hearts, and the wounds of the past shall mend,

That Bedrock and Java might find strength as they once did transcend.