I know not why, but
some days, creativity pulls pranks on me
and some days, it just cooperates with everything in me
as though it's a member of the team.
Dear creativity, normally,
you're supposed to be a team with every other thing in me
and me, being the team lead, decides on when to be on break.
Dear creativity, I have beckoned you to a board meeting today,
to accuse you of not seeking my consent before taking breaks.
What made you think you can make decisions on your own?
What made you think you are better than other team members?
Will you plead guilty or stand innocent?
Will you make amendments or remain adamant?
Tell me what your decision is,
even though you can not be executed from this team.
Shall we readjust the schedule to fit into yours?
Shall we give more incentives to motivate you?
Shall we give you consistent breaks to improve your productiveness?
Dear creativity, let us know!
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
