The Queen's Gambit

In the realm of strategy and fate, A woman stands, a queen of state, Her white attire, a symbol pure, As she surveys the board, her future to ensure. The chess pieces, like sentinels of old, Stand guard, their movements to be told, The sea behind, a vast unknown, A metaphor for the choices she's yet to make alone. The cliffs, a challenge, steep and grand, A test of wills, on this strategic land, She contemplates, her next move to make, A decision that will shape her fate. With every step, a story unfolds, Of power, of courage, of a heart that's bold, In this game of chess, she's the key, To unlocking the secrets, of destiny. Her eyes, a window to her soul, Reflect the weight, of her chosen role, A leader, a strategist, a woman of might, In a world of black and white, she shines with light.