Game of Chess Poem, by Aodh, at My poetic side

I’m like fire

Can help you in many ways

But as we all know if you play with fire

You get burn

I like having fun

But i don’t like the sun

My eyes feel as if they are on fire

I guess i have eyes like a vampire

I like the night

And i don’t like starting a fight

I’m may not always right

And i don’t try to be

I love food

Smelling it makes me want to taste it

Tasting it makes me want more

And if i finish it all I'm still not full

I believe life is a game of chess

People are different

Different abilities

And different limitations

Author: Aodh (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
Published: December 30th, 2017 23:08
Comment from author about the poem: this is how we are all different, i describe myself to show how I'm different from you , yes you the reader! also how we are all like pieces on chess but i guess the difference will be that we all can move everywhere, no limit to the moves. anyway, tell me what my topic should be next? comment and ill write about the topic.
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