Life seems like a game of chess,
Be careful with your moves.
Need to take each step cautiously,
Be wise in what we choose.
Blacks a master of the game,
Strategic in his plan.
The king he does conceal,
We never know his hand.
Sacrificial pawns
Taught in the way
The bishops do his bidding
The queen she lurks and prays.
Black takes out the mighty;
And just when he thinks-
I win.
Two white pawns
Reach the other side
And take out his king.
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Comments4
Life can be like that 2781, unexpected things can happen but we just need to move on into that new day every day.
Andy
Are we mice or men? Pawns or prawns?! lol.
Squeak, Squeak,
put another one on the barbie.
Excellent work.
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