You don’t need good grades to be a waitress But you do need a heart of gold Correct grammar is certainly not necessary But you must love the young to the old
You’ll require a smile that’s genuine Even if your heart is blue And a passion to make the whole world feel special with a soul that’s honest and true
They are days you won’t feel like smiling and times you’ll just want to cry But the people pleasing side of your nature Leads to stories that you glorify
You’ll tell stories that make people happy And stories that make children smile You’ll tell so many jokes and so many tales But their reaction makes your efforts worthwhile
Sometimes your days will be funny And others days maybe quite rough But knowing you made someone’s day special outweighs the days that are tough
So next time your served by a waitress And you think she didn’t listen in school Remember she has skills that you would find hard If you don’t see this then you’re clearly the fool!
Very quickly written poem just to clear out some issues surrounding my job. Some days I forget to feel proud that I’m a waitress and instead I feel ashamed