A Die From The Dice

THE DESTINY WE CHOOSE

We are all destined to be knights,
noble knights winning wars,
not by sword but by heart,
behind one knight should be another.

Like castles, we should move forward,
like castles, we should move fighting,
not for self only but for all,
to be united is the wish of the queen.

We are all pawns with restricted movement,
but together we form an alliance,
an alliance to make the sun wet,
together, we can save the king.

Like a bishop, we could all lead a parish,
a parish where we all worship each other,
a parish where religion is a compulsion,
a parish where love is the new religion.

Like queens, we could support our kings,
not by touring kitchens, intellectually.
Remember Freedom of movement is for today,
a casket with no tyres is a compulsory ride.

Leave gender out, we are all kings,
a blind king leading the deaf chiefs.
This poem was created just to remind,
that all you beings were born to lead,
but like you know, this is just a piece,
some out of all have chosen to follow.

Tomide Abdul