The Key To Your Brilliance

Be bold --

For she is the one you have to hold,

Tis the reason your heart doesn’t mold

Into the cast of a miniscule thrown,

Where the ruler looks to tearful eyes and groans.

You’ve lost your intelligence,

As a result from your lack of diligence,

So now seek the locksmith to your mind

Who’s never been far behind --

She’s bound to your fingertips;

A broken record of earnest tips --

The one whom holds the key to your brilliance,

So don’t be so keen with defiance

When she ‘tsks’ your move,

Because Hun, that isn’t just her groove.

Her eyes foresee a dilemma

In the new position of your pawn that isn’t a winner.

So inch it back and position your ear,

You might just be surprised by what you hear.