LIFE: CHESS GAME

LIFE: CHESS GAME

As a Chess pawn I came to this Earth,

To find my destiny. The field was inhabited.

You have to defeat the king. Put JAQUE MATE,

And find your design in the game of life.

The sky ruled the pieces: I had the initiative

At the same time as a pawn, he understood me from the board

The rival was the destiny that had to be discovered every day.

The design for me, and for others, in the quadrant.

King, queen, bishop, horse, towers or pawn

Which piece to choose? ... What role to be?

"I think: Then I exist. To be or not to be"

All I know is to play chess.

The powerful queen, cunning: Dangerous!

The king in his square meter, The theologian bishop,

The opportune horse, They accompanied me in the

Trajinar of the life. We all fight until we die

Not even the king was saved with Checkmate.

We all play some roll In life

"About the black and white of the road

they seek and wage their armed battle. "Borges

CHESS game, gymnasium of the human brain.

Sometimes you have to walk crossways like the bishop,

Other times, straight, like the tower to annihilate someone,

And you still have to jump in circles, like the horse, to advance

In the wise strategy of the Hebrew Master

Armistice of peace, before the war: Tables

"What king, before leaving? "... Negotiate ... better!

"Sit first and consider if you can cope"

"It is finished", Master of Galilee, says

"I confess that I have lived", Jorge Luis Borges

"Disparate": Epitafio by Pedro Geoffroy

In chess and in life: What is yours?

After so much stress on the board

As Sancho and Don Quixote de la Mancha said

All the pieces to the box: To save

And the chess players: To the grave!

YO, KIKE BARILLAS

Old Cuzcatlán. September 2018.

FACEBOOK: Enrique Barillas Argueta.