Leah had been a waitress at a fine dining restaurant on the Upper East Side of New York City for over 10 years. As she stood at her station, taking orders and serving customers, she couldn't help but reflect on her long career in the restaurant industry.
She thought back to her first day on the job, when she was just a young woman in her early twenties. She had been nervous and unsure of herself, but she quickly learned the ins and outs of the restaurant business. Over the years, she had worked at several different restaurants, but this one had become her home.
As she cleared plates and refilled glasses, Leah couldn't help but feel grateful for the experiences she had gained during her time in the industry. She had met all kinds of people from all walks of life, from wealthy businessmen to struggling artists. She had learned how to deal with difficult customers, how to stay calm under pressure, and how to work as part of a team.
Leah was so moved by her thoughts that she decided to write a poem about her experiences in the restaurant business. She grabbed a pen and a scrap of paper and began to jot down lines, pouring her heart and soul into each word. When she was finished, she read over her creation, feeling proud of what she had accomplished.
Here's the poem Leah wrote:
I've been a waitress for ten long years,
Serving drinks and meals with smiles and cheers,
I've seen it all, from fancy to plain,
From customers happy, to those in pain.
I've learned to juggle plates with ease,
I've learned to juggle plates with ease,
To balance trays and make it look a breeze,
I've dealt with angry, rude and mean,
And still managed to keep my cool and serene.
I've worked with teams of every kind,
I've worked with teams of every kind,
From friendly and supportive, to those who whine,
I've learned the value of a good boss,
And how teamwork is never a loss.
I've met people from all walks of life,
I've met people from all walks of life,
From wealthy elites, to those with strife,
I've learned their stories and felt their pain,
And sometimes even helped them regain.
I've tasted dishes from far and wide,
I've tasted dishes from far and wide,
And learned how to pair wines with pride,
I've seen the art of cooking unfold,
And how to make food that never grows old.
I've made friends and said goodbye,
I've made friends and said goodbye,
To colleagues who left with a tear in their eye,
But I know that no matter where I go,
I'll always have the memories to show.
As Leah finished reading her poem, she felt a sense of closure. She had put into words everything she had learned during her time in the restaurant industry, and she felt proud of what she had accomplished.
As she continued to work that day, Leah couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of passion for her job. She knew that there would be more difficult customers and stressful moments to come, but she also knew that she had the experience and resilience to handle whatever came her way.
When her shift finally ended, Leah packed up her things and headed out into the bustling streets of New York City. She felt a sense of pride in her work, and she knew that she had the skills and knowledge to succeed in any situation.
As she walked home, Leah couldn't help but smile. She had come a long way since her first day as a waitress, and she knew that her experiences in the restaurant industry would stay with her for the rest of her life.
As she continued to work that day, Leah couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of passion for her job. She knew that there would be more difficult customers and stressful moments to come, but she also knew that she had the experience and resilience to handle whatever came her way.
When her shift finally ended, Leah packed up her things and headed out into the bustling streets of New York City. She felt a sense of pride in her work, and she knew that she had the skills and knowledge to succeed in any situation.
As she walked home, Leah couldn't help but smile. She had come a long way since her first day as a waitress, and she knew that her experiences in the restaurant industry would stay with her for the rest of her life.
All of Leah's and Leo's stories can be found here: Leo's and Leah's Stories
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