In the hush of the felt, where chips softly clink, A battle of minds, a tournament's brink. The cards are your weapon, your gaze a disguise, A dance of deception behind poker player's eyes.
Doubt may whisper, a fear in your ear, Of bad beats and losses, a path filled with fear. But silence that voice, let resolve take its stand, For champions are forged with a heart and a plan.
Sharpen your skills, let knowledge be light, Read faces and tells, navigate the night. Practice your patience, a virtue untold, Wait for the moment, let your courage unfold.
Don't fear the all-in, the pot on the line, Trust in your judgment, your strategy divine. For fortune rewards those who stay in the fight, And with every bad beat, your spirit takes flight.
So step to the table, head held up high, Let focus and calm be your battle cry. For the crown of the champion, the thrill of the win, Awaits the one player who dares to begin.
Through bluffs and through value, each hand a new test, Play with conviction, and give it your best. For win or for lose, let respect be your guide, In the grand game of poker, where champions reside.