The Warrior (Motivation)

Come morn arise the warrior, his battle to begin,

Bound within his destiny to strive his best to win;

To boldly face the enemy on the corporate battlefield,

Deflecting rival arrows with bureaucratic shield;

And reaching ever upwards affirms he cannot stop,

He must keep on fighting - he must reach the top.

You see,

The power of his purpose lies in a ladies touch

The magic of each moment that motivates so much.

For though her strength is little, her power is surely there

For what value is his victory if she's not there to share?