The Strategic Queen
Reflection
In a realm of strategy and fate,
A lone figure stands, serene and great.
Amidst the chessboard's stark design,
She contemplates the next divine.
The ocean's waves crash on the shore,
As mountains stand, forever more.
The wind whispers secrets in her ear,
Of moves to come, and paths to clear.
With every step, a story's spun,
Of power, choice, and destiny won.
In this vast game of life and art,
She is the queen, a work of heart.
Her path unwinds, a journey grand,
Through the black and white of the land.
With each decision, she takes her stand,
And shapes her fate, hand in hand.