Loyalty is a gift. This poem speaks for me too. I have, on very many occasions already, stayed in late at work just to finish my chores after everyone has gone home. I did all the overtime on my own time and sometimes I didn't even put the time in to get my overtime pay. I was just happy to have the work done. But I've got good Karma at the end. When I left the employees from almost every department showered me with gifts. I was aoso sent off with a nice luncheon and more gifts. To this date I still miss my co-workers. They were really a nice bunch!!!
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
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