Protected: Poem


Step aside, she’s passing by
With a goal in mind.
To see the world,
To soar up high, like a kite with the clouds.

Passers by step aside,
Careful not to hurt her pride.
In being kind,
In being nice, she wins her ways in every fight.

But sooner then,
Or later now,
She will meet someone of her might.
Like the last two pieces in a chess game,
Two towers to protect the -

The pawns that have fled,
The bishops in their ships
The king or queen now in graves.

And the towers will stand,
Not budging more than a step a time.
So step aside for you’ve been warned,