"CHESS TANGO"
(tango)
... My son Lionel Guasti
I was lonely as a "Tower"
at the tip of the board.
Laos pressed by all ...
. and could not "enrrocarse."
No "columns" to dominate,
. no future, no "check" ...
Forward two "pawns" blocked
. hinder me out.
A Costao 'the "King" and a gentle horse ...
I left not a "box" ...
Now I am like a pawn ...
But much more huge.
In my wild ride,
I say I am the Tower,
. but no one believes me ...
Chess has no chance,
. we are responsible.
As gods passengers
with our own mistakes ...
I realize the "Gambit"
. that made me the target.
I thought everything was eternal,
How? ... I could have imagined.
In chess there is nothing casual,
. everything is "cause and effect" ...
I have taken a step equivocao '
. in the "middle game" ...
I deal therefore
. and here's to the "great masters" ...
Panno or Najdorf ...
Here the reasons do not work,
. estofao mix as'.
One ... intended to be a chosen
. in their most intimate feelings ...
along comes someone
and turn it around ...
The "joke" of a "combination"
I crashed into a table ...
"Sacrificed" my most valuable "pieces"
. for wanting to "get into ladies' ...
I'm running to "drop the needle" ...
. who call him to account ...
. when my poor wounded soul ...
is the most demanding ...
I had to shake your hand,
and hopeless,
. on the play "number forty" ...
No sense "postpone" ....
"White ... leave" ...
. and to sign the form ...
Daniel H Guasti
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