The Single Pawn

Rummaging through my living room, I saw a little reminder. It has always been there, it was nothing new or out of place; just one little mind jogger.

One single, slight dint on a dusty silver pawn.

A gift from my Papa` from when days were simple.

I grew up in Italia, where I never had cable television or high speed internet. All I had was my friends and company of others. Looking back, I wish I could have taken all those items away, all the distractions to focus all my energy towards what is important in life; family. If every wrong move was changed, think of the possibilities you could have? What if you could change it back? Just a re-due of a turn, to take that knight from C4 to C2. Just one thought for one small soul.