Resolute is shaken, peace is broken.
Why did one lose her calm, what broke the peace?
As one settles in her cosy corner,
Drinking tea while giving her best effort;
Making honest evaluations and recommendations,
Peace is found and simple to keep.
Phone call ringing, voices calming,
Days pass by in tranquility.
Conversations held, differences mitigated,
Solutions found, teamwork implemented.
Such a joy to find a purpose,
Doing well, working with people.
Getting help is sometimes difficult,
As one too many are possessed by disorder.
A simple complaint, a baseless remark,
From one of such, should never bother.
But today, of many days,
Broke a many years, where resolute is clear.
Was at peace, kept the ease,
Yet today, something was lost.
One baseless remark, one mess of words,
Returned with an, unwilling bite.
Peace is broken, calm is lost,
How to proceed, any more?
Yet stronger, the resolute must,
Strengthen beliefs of faith that remain.
Things will resolve, if not by themselves,
With good efforts and honest truths.
Way to go!
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