The Job
As I wash the dishes
I have many wishes
Ever Since I started working here
My thoughts have started to veer
People walk in and out
Some are loud and shout
They leave their dishes on the table
And go home to watch some cable
But do they care about the person over there
The girl with a mess of hair
Who has to clean
And deals with the mean
I watch the girl ever day
She never has anything to say
She just smiles
But you know her heart feels as if she is running miles
She hardly complains
As she takes down the names of meals
I can't imagine the pain she feels
The worries that bind her down
She has various reasons to frown
As I leave my shift
I go over and give her a gift
Whether she is cogniciant of it or not
She gave me alot
Sometimes you have to play the cards you're delt as best as you can
That's when you step up and take it like a man