Here's your poem,
@Deeked!
Deekend
Fire in his eyes and magic in his heart
He's a strong wizard, powerful and smart
From his seemingly infinite inventory of mystery
He can draw weapons that'll make you history
The art of the unknown is his game
His unique talents bring him glory and fame
With a little bit of power and wire
He'll drop you into an ethereal fire
There isn't much that can stop his might
When all falls before his fire and light
Here's your poem,
@Yaxor!
The Wandering Yak
The pale blue skies bring heavy snow
The mighty winds swoosh and blow
But lo and behold, a meek little beast
Cries out, the leftovers of a yak-food feast
Wandering over the ridges of rock and ice
Until he finds a very strange device
Blinded by the queer machine's glow
The little yak is no longer in the snow
He rubs his eyes and takes a look
At the great trees surrounding a brook
Unbeknownst to him, Terraria is the place
Where he is safe in both time and space
Let's hear it for happy endings!