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While the Moon shed joy, Sofia did nothing less. |
| SHE LIT UP THE SKY She lit up the sky With her sweet smile and a talent well nigh floored us in style. There were five games in all in that tournament. The king, was the most coveted, therefore, had to be checkmated. The kid sat cool and curious, like a rosebud pink and lustrous. She made the moves, removed pawns, yet lost the king to the rival. She had a break, enjoyed a walk around the woody place with dad, mom and brother Pablo who at four, watched, wide-eyed, his sister Sofia playing merrily, and sharing the fun. The sweet girl of six won three of five games; unaffected by win-lose position, her concentration, and thoughtful play were all that mattered. In the end she stood with a trophy in her nimble hands and the glittering tiara they crowned her with; her winsome smile and innocent charm made us grandparents, sing with joy as the Super Moon lit up the sky, her silver shower of grace on one and all. |