No control

For so long now

He has called the shots

Steering the direction

Of his ship and staff

Then out of nowhere

A virus appears

Taking no prisoners

It leaves him unprepared

So the boss is forced

To change his ways

Let others take lead

Step back in vain

What he doesn’t expect

Is for them to be good

To change his thinking

On the could’s and should’s

The music is playing

In his office again

He’s learnt to relax

Put his family ahead

See there is beauty

In having no control

The boss has new purpose

He’s helping others grow.

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