Game Poetic Formulas

For a moment, I slow down in the "whirlwind",
I gaze at the Heavens through the window,
I do everything "Slowly and Quietly," remembering:
Perfect is That Which Is Perfect.

A moment gifts Silence,
A fleeting instant slips between my palms,
I suddenly awoke, in Reality—
in my eyes, a shade of blue.

And it was not a dream, but reality,
Breaking through the cold and wind,
That hour arrived, shimmering,
What fate has prepared—perhaps the Netherworld?
We do not know the one fate,
What awaits in the distant, the near, and the dear,
In a land unknown, yet so beloved,


As the grove scattered its colors,
Like a green carpet, a covering,
It covered the meadow with a deceptive pattern,
Golden branches above the bonfire,
Be cautious in your fate,
Do not leap headfirst into the fire.

Rose welcomes guests
From distant lands.
Gently, poetically,
And so artistically.

With wondrous natural beauty,
Rose, vibrant and noble,
Radiating a radiant light,
Playing with a heavenly glow.

She gifts everyone with delight,
Blessing them on their journey.
Generosity is her nature,
As is wondrous skill.